Sunday, September 29, 2024

Not an engineer ~

I was recently asked if I was an engineer. So my outfit when I drive for my wife has tended to be one of my button down shirts, like a blue one or blue stripes or the green or blue checks, but it's like I used to wear to work. And typically I wear khakis, although sometimes I wear jeans, and then I wear some form of tennis shoe, although I don't do the white tennis shoes anymore. When dressed like this in the past I've been called professor. I've had college students ask me if I could unlock the lab for them. I usually wear a baseball cap just to add to the image and the comfort.

Recently I was at dinner and I was in tavern-style place restaurant. It was an okay place. Friday night, early-ish, like five to six p.m.

A lot of older gentlemen with their wives were there. I also saw families out before they were going to go see a movie.

I had a glass of wine, some water, and hummus. The waitress really thought I was gonna have more.

But I spent most of my time writing on index cards. My thoughts and ideas and things were bubbling in my head while I was doing that I had my meditation going on in my ears so I could be progressing on my lessons while I waited for my wife to finish her assignment.

The waitress was nice and checked in often. She finally toward the end just before I left asked me are you an engineer. My index cards all have grids on them and she thought I was solving the puzzles of an engineer. I was solving puzzles but it was more emotional and taking notes and expressing gratitude and a couple of program ideas and stuff. But I think it's funny how in my age and outfit choices I get called engineer or professor and not "retiree" so far.

I've come a long way from what I used to be called in high school and college and even at work early in my career. Woohoo!