| Captain Ozone: | "Was any important data lost? Over." |
| Radio: | "Yes. Sixty-four kilobytes worth. Over." |
| Captain Ozone: | "Damn. Okay, I'll be there right away. Over and out." |
| Vanessa: | "Do you have an emergency on your hands?" |
| Captain Ozone: | "Yes, as much to be expected from a fifty-year-old Univac computer." |
| Vanessa: | "I'm sorry." |
| Captain Ozone: | "So am I. We're going to have to cut this interview short. I have to leave right away." |
| Vanessa: | "That's okay. Can I see your tattoo one more time before we leave?" |
The Captain rolled up his shirtsleeve again and the black arrow through the red heart was well defined now. The word 'MOM' also appeared in the middle of the heart. I wondered if the Captain missed his mother. After all, his mother was somewhere faraway in the future, right? Captain Ozone hopped on his Harley Davidson and left. I forgot to ask him if his motorcycle was powered by hydrogen fuel. The executive director blindfolded me again, escorted me into his car, and drove me home. I made a deal with the Captain that I would not give out his email address, so if you want to get in touch with him, you'll have to find your own sources. |
|
INTERVIEW: Previous Page Jump to page 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 |
|
| HOME | DOCUMENTARY | INTERVIEW | ECO ART DAY | PHOTO GALLERY | SHOP | HYDROGEN |