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Dragon Spotting: Childhood Trick
In the Oakland airport at the Southwest Gate 24, I found a seat by the boarding door which was away from everyone, to read the Sunday SF Chronicle. Out of nowhere, a forties man in red shorts and green jacket walked up and started a conversation.
"Are you going to Chicago?"
"Are you going to Chicago?"
"Yes, I am."
"I am too."
"Do you mind if I sit?"
The avatar of the day pointed to the seat next to me. I suspected that he was the White Dragon. I decided to pop back in my physical body to attend the meeting. White continued the conversation about our jobs and finally asked why I was traveling.
"I am going to do ESD audits of several locations."
"ESD, what's that?'
"ESD is Electrostatic Discharge. Everyone is an ESD expert. Remember when you were a kid and rubbed your hair with a balloon and stuck to the wall. That's ESD."
I waited for his reply and he remained silent and slightly stunned. When ever I mentioned this to other folks, they agreed, laughed, and we carried on our conversation. To break the ice, I continued our conversation.
After a half hour of talking, the gate attendant announced that the "A" ticket holder needed to line up. White stood to get in line. We shook hands and told each other our names as we said our goodbyes.
In the record - I noticed that the two males closest to us were fast asleep. They were in sleep positions as though they had just passed out. In the record, in their invisible avatar forms, I saw the Green and Red Dragon had propped up each person to stop them from falling out of their seat when they were put to sleep.
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