Comments on: An Interview http://chicagoboyz.net/archives/4275.html Some Chicago Boyz know each other from student days at the University of Chicago. Others are Chicago boys in spirit. The blog name is also intended as a good-humored gesture of admiration for distinguished Chicago boys including those pictured above. Mon, 13 Feb 2012 06:24:49 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.4 By: Michael Hiteshew http://chicagoboyz.net/archives/4275.html/comment-page-1#comment-20628 Michael Hiteshew Sun, 23 Jul 2006 13:47:22 +0000 http://www390.pair.com/chicagob/blog/004275.php#comment-20628 I met my wife in a similar way. She was doing an analysis of one of my circuit board designs and thought it made the most beautiful waveforms she'd ever seen. She'd never seen rise times so synchronous. She admitted being taken by how virely my clock pulsed. She got really hot when, working late together one night, I let her hold my scope probe. She handled it perfectly. We honeymooned at the Jet Propulsion Lab, our balcony romantically overlooking the Low Gain Antenna. Her software was exceptional and I soon had her architecture open for exploration. And while I'd originally brought along a floppy, it wasn't long til I needed everything my hard-drive could deliver. It was bliss. I met my wife in a similar way. She was doing an analysis of one of my circuit board designs and thought it made the most beautiful waveforms she’d ever seen. She’d never seen rise times so synchronous. She admitted being taken by how virely my clock pulsed. She got really hot when, working late together one night, I let her hold my scope probe. She handled it perfectly.

We honeymooned at the Jet Propulsion Lab, our balcony romantically overlooking the Low Gain Antenna. Her software was exceptional and I soon had her architecture open for exploration. And while I’d originally brought along a floppy, it wasn’t long til I needed everything my hard-drive could deliver. It was bliss.

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