Take Your Kid to Work Night

I remember when my mom used to take me into work when I was little. I must have been adorable as I learned to ten key when I was ten. Then she was still taking me when I was a teenager. Word of advice: don't take your geeky teen son to your job as a computer mainframe operator in a hospital. I know your social security number and your medical history.

Anyway, I brought Kahlil with me on an HP errand. He immediately found an error in one of the equations on my co-worker Carey Yliniemi's white board.

He corrected it. I didn't realize he had picked up Darcy's Equation for flow through porous media from 'Blues Clues'.

I will start him on golf lessons next week before this gets out of hand.

Kahlil lightened up after a bit to try on this hat (also belonging to Carey). This is the look on his face the moment after he asked, "Do I look like a moose?"

I think he looks like an Irish version of Elmer Fudd in the 'What's Opera, Doc?" cartoon.

"Yes, Magic Helmet!

Yes, Magic Helmet!

And I give you a SAMple...!"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sQfNnSk1mAo

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