I was quickly walking to yet another meeting at work yesterday and had just taken the first bite out of an apple when I saw this image above the trash area.
I then automatically threw the rest of my perfectly good apple into the garbage can without even questioning my decision. It was the same kind of thing that happens when the doctor taps my knee with that weird little piano hammer; a grown man who can't even control his own leg.
I think all of the meetings to plan the next meetings that will lead to even more meetings are slowly turning me into a mindless automaton.
ps: While I was in the meeting, all I could think about was how hungry I was and how I wished I had not robot-tossed that apple.