Meditation

The company that shares our office building is the kind of software company that most probably think became extinct with the dot-com bust. Their employees come and go at all hours of the day and night, wear jeans and ratty t-shirts everyday, and bring their dogs into the office. I wouldn’t be surprised to find out they have video games and even a foosball table in their office. Yet I was still surprised when I emerged into the midday sun and found four “mountain man”-types doing some kind of yoga/tai chi mediation at the end of the parking lot.