Ever have something happen that turns out to be an omen or portent of things to come?  Of course you have, we all have them all the time even if we don’t recognize them as such at the time.  This time however I knew that’s what it was pretty quickly.

I was having my morning coffee at the Nutjob Hills Diner the other day when I heard a couple of guys talking at the next table (no, I’m not an eavesdropper, it’s just that it’s kinda hard to *not* listen to a conversation taking place two feet away).

Seems they were some kind of buyers or buying agents.  From what I gather what they do is take orders from customers and then find whatever it is they ordered at the best price possible.  The part that caught my attention was when one of them mentioned having an order for yoga guy.  He asked his friend if he knew what a “good boss oc-3” was.  The other guy said that it was some kind of gadget that rock bands use to creatively distort sound and alter the octave it’s played in.

The disturbing and quite ominous part came when the first guy replied asking, “Ok, then why would anybody want two hundred and fifty of them?”

If yoga guy wants that many of them you can bet that he’s planning something huge like a mega “concert” with upwards of a hundred “bands” playing all at the same time (no doubt each one playing something different).

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