Further, though, I left unimpressed with California. The interview sessions were conducted at a hotel just outside of San Jose, in close proximity to many of the big-time players in Silicon Valley. From my hotel window, the landscape was a thirsty brown plateau spotted with uninspired glass mid-rises. After being born in Fresno, I hadn't visited the Golden State in 20 years, and this was hardly the imagery I was hoping to see upon my return.
One of the last things I saw as my cab left the hotel was Yahoo's corporate headquarters, perched along Highway 101.

Fast forward to today: I was driving north on 101 from my company's Santa Clara office, where I have a desk once a week now (in an extension of my role in San Francisco), when I noticed Yahoo's campus once again.
It's funny how life can put us on a course where things that ended up so different can, at times, seem so much the same.

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