When I left the office for lunch today I saw this scene on the lawn in front of the building:
What could it be? A crime scene? Maybe someone jumped from the roof! Did I work with the person? OMG so excited!!!!!!!!
Until, of course, I realized it was the USC Aviation Safety Program (housed in my building) practicing taking pictures of wreckage.
Here’s their sign. They live on the ninth floor.
Fail.
