if there’s one thing that gives me a funny ridiculous thrill, it’s the conveyor belt.
honest! it’s as if whatever is on top of it is gliding smoothly across the room, towards you, away from you… i get all excited (yes, i think i’ve gone nuts).
i love going to airports — i get to ride the conveyor for travelers and i actually look forward to waiting for my bag to arrive when the machine in the luggage claim area starts.
i love the cafeteria in the Nestle Philippines building because i get to place my used tray on the conveyor that will take it to the wash area (ok this is something unique for me since my office building is surrounded by restaurants that deliver food, so i don’t go to cafeterias).
i love sushi bars that let me pick out the ones that i like from the endless row in front of me.
and most of all, i love this place i went to somewhere in Greenhills that has a rotary conveyor containing different types of beer! pure heaven!
