A Matrix moment
I was teaching a research class in the library this afternoon.
I was just a few minutes into my introduction speech when a very pretty blonde girl in a red minidress and knee-boots came in late, swanned past me and sat down. I must admit, she quite derailed my train of thought for a couple of seconds. I forgot what I’d been about to say. As I remembered where I was, I was tempted to ask the class; “is Agent Smith standing behind me with a gun to my head, now?”.
I was just a few minutes into my introduction speech when a very pretty blonde girl in a red minidress and knee-boots came in late, swanned past me and sat down. I must admit, she quite derailed my train of thought for a couple of seconds. I forgot what I’d been about to say. As I remembered where I was, I was tempted to ask the class; “is Agent Smith standing behind me with a gun to my head, now?”.