ot of freetime during his post-surgery recovery time. While he slept, my wife and I decided to take a drive around town and we ended up at the University of Washington. Bored, we opened up the laptop and looked up points of interest. I remembered that Bill Gates lives around the floating bridge. A quick Google map search showed his address and a short route. We were on our way across the floating bridge but couldn't see an obvious monolith of a house. We decided to see just how close we could get.
10 minutes later and after going through a gauntlet of homes that I thought were unassuming in the neighborhood of the 2nd richest man on earth, we rolled down a twisty road towards the lake. Google maps showed one last turn and once we turned a wall of foliage, we were met by an even taller wall of dark stained wood which hooded a smaller wall with an opening above it.

Suddenly the smaller wall started to move and we realized it was Bill's gate. A silver Land Rover or Range Rover drove out of the gate and we quickly pulled
Nothing happened - maybe the security guard turned Windows Defender off after being prompted every 5 seconds "Are you sure you want to perform this action?" - but we decided to turn around since the cameras that seemed to drape the wall like christmas lights were probably focused on us. Also, one had a red light that probably could have fired *"lasers".
As we pulled away, I had a delusional thought of how cool it would be to meet Bill Gates and ask him if he could fix our SharePoint problems... afterall, he should have been home since a guest just drove away.We turned the car around yet again. At a distance and in the perspective of the security guard's eyes, he probably thought we were making room to charge the gate. A second approach to Bill's gate could be disasterous, I thought. 2nd thought, maybe I'll just have my wife take a quick shot of me holding my laptop in one hand and the other hand clenched towards Bill's gate for gits and shiggles.
I grabbed my laptop and coincidentally, had a SharePoint page already opened from when I VPN'ed into work earlier. I felt awkward as I thought that I looked "suspect" in my steps towards the security window. I was about 50 feet away when I thought of an over-zealous security guard with
a license, sponsored by Microsoft, to kill. I thought I should leave, especially since there was a sign that said something to the effect of "Members Only", "NO TRESPASSING", "PRIVATE PROPERTY" (I can't remember). Maybe that was the point that security is allowed to start shooting... Yes, I do get very paranoid sometimes. So I quickly turned on my heels, headed back to the hospital and listened to my wife call everyone to tell them how much of a nerd I am :)At the very least, we were able to take our thoughts away from our worries for my father that day and thank God he's making a quick recovery. Still, I'm determined to find a way to visit Bill's house after hearing about the Star Trek-looking pins that guests get(no I'm not that big of a nerd). The pins act as some sort of RFID transmitter that configures your surroundings to match your preferences. For example, if I set my favorite musician to Kate Earl, a friend from Alaska (get her CD!), the room that I'm in will play songs from her album. If I like paintings from Escher, then the frames will display his art. Hmmm... what to do... If you have any ideas or suggestions, let me know!
*An Austin Powers reference
