Remembering
Posted on September 13, 2006
This is one of my notebooks I take with me to meetings to write down who was there and what was said, and most importantly, to remember what I’ve agreed to do. It almost slid out my truck window today had it not been fot the zebra like reflexes of Russ. I’ll have to remember not to leave on my dash next time. The first person I remember using a notebook like this was my boss at TI when I was a co-op student. He had stacks of them and could look up the topics of a meeting from two years ago. His name was (something like) Seshugari Pabiseti. We called him Seshu - or Bless You, sometimes Cashew. He was a great person and great to work for. He would give me opportunities to work on all kinds of projects. He was a short and skinny Indian fellow but could walk faster than anyone. That I do remember.
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