On any given day I may pass by the warranty repair desk 100 times on my way through tech support. One part of the desk is set up to do manual conformal coating, which apparently requires a piece of cardboard to protect the desk surface. Every time I pass by the desk, someone is either hunched over it working on something, or they are gone and the lights are all off. Today someone left the UV light on and I saw this chilling sight:
It brings me back to a time when I was a kid and used invisible ink to write “secret notes” on the walls of my room and down the hallway. Little did I know the cheap “invisible ink” I got out of the back of some crappy magazine would yellow over time.
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