Next
morning I woke up very early in the morning. When I had made my packing at
home, I had thought that south of Texas should be warm in November. The reality
hit me during the morning run. Shorts and T-shirt did not protect me against the
morning frost and frozen lawn. The following morning I had learned my lessons, i.e.
running with white collar dress shirt felt much more comfortable, even if I
felt myself a little over dressed compared to other sporty early birds.
All the
meeting days were productive, as well as the educative social event arranged at
the Houston space center. After 20 year I am quite surprised that the
deployment of the new Internet Protocol technology (IPv6) that was hot topic in
the Houston meeting is still in early phases of commercial deployment. Major
technology transitions take time.
It was time
to relax after a productive week in the meetings. Mr J promised to offer me a
Texas style dinner. We went to a nice Texas steak house. I felt rather full
after eating a big bowl of salad for a starter. It would have been good time to
stop eating, but we continued. After a big bowl of soup I felt even fuller. However,
the main course was already ordered, so we continued. The main course was a 28
oz (794 g) Texas style T-bone steak. Because we had had the lengthy discussion
about how good we have been eating, none of us wanted to give up. The dinner had changed to a tough
competition. Both of us were able to finish the tasty, but really over sized,
steak. It was time for a dessert. I was really scared to look at the menu, but thought
that it is not good to give up. Then I found a perfect dessert for me; i.e.
“the smallest sundae in Texas”. Two spoonfuls and it was done, but so was Mr.
J. as well. The result was a tie, but both of us felt like winners. My stomach
was harder than a football. I did not dare to ask how was Mr. J. feeling.
For some
reason, both of us decided to skip the breakfast next morning. It was Saturday
and we had plenty of time before our flight back to Finland. We went
sightseeing, driving through the cost of Galveston watching the ocean. Around
three o’clock afternoon I felt a bit hungry, even if I thought that it will
take another week or so for my stomach to digest the tasty T-bone steak. So we
stopped by Jack in the Box in order to have some “light breakfast”.
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Eating Texas steak is endurance sports. |
Lessons learnt:
There is no
such thing as free lunch – but feel free to enjoy your dinner.
There are
moments when it is better to forget your competitive attitude.
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