Internet Friends

I will post some chicago photos tonight.

I am sitting here in the 37signals office taking a lunch break from a very interesting workshop.

I just remembered a hilarious incident that happened in a usability test a week or so ago (yes, talking about nerd stuff again, let the groin kicking commence). A user, a lady, was filling out a form that asked for her email address and her home address, and she said,

“Why do you need my address, we are just internet friends!”

I wanted to give her a hug, ” I think we are a little more than that ma’am”.