Author Archives: georgesamandouras

Lighthouse

I felt kinda hungry, it was close to midnight, bit late for dinner…even for Greeks…! I have been sitting in my chair for 5 or so hours, working from home, remotely, with my team, with texts, facetime, Skype and voice calls, a race with time … Continue reading

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Luna

Friday evening, I was waiting in the security line, terminal 3. The fast track lane, was not so fast… passengers were piling up clogging up the line. I love airports…! security lines… not so much… you (and various strangers) have … Continue reading

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The perfect wave

We were standing casually at the front of the plane, talking, Barry, Jeff, Maria and me. The plane was halfway between St Louis and Phoenix. Jeff is the vice president of Nestle, and air-miles heavy weight champion, something like George … Continue reading

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Skyline

It was a long day, several hours drive… Yes I had the SatNav on, how else could I drive around the great lakes, but still not entirely sure. So I googled, “where am I?” In less than 0.136 secs google … Continue reading

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Strangers Room

I closed my MacBook Air. I had finally finished correcting the last chapter of the Neurology and Neurosurgery at a Glance. I remember the Glance series since I was medical student. One page text, one page great diagrams. Easy to … Continue reading

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Mullholand Drive

I was seating comfortably practicing my talk. I was wearing a suit and a tie. My fellow passengers wore something more comfortable. It was an eleven-hour flight….The stewardess had already asked me a few times if I was comfortable in … Continue reading

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Ripples

My car’s fuel light was on for about an hour…it was yellow by the way, shouldn’t they make it red? It was 9ish on a Friday night. I don’t like activities that waste time, like pumping petrol to a car, … Continue reading

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