Reminds me of the following passages from Masters of Doom[1] "When the elevator doors finally opened into the penthouse, it felt as though Romero was standing

Reminds me of the following passages from Masters of Doom[1] "When the elevator doors finally opened into the penthouse, it felt as though Romero was standing on top of the moon. The two-story, 22,500-square-foot loft seemed to spill into the stars. The space was bare but surrounded by a wraparound window view of the city and a seemingly endless sixty-foot arched glass ceiling. But there were problems, the agent explained. The space was so big and windowed and close to the sun that it was extremely difficult to air-condition. Even the glass ceiling they toiled beneath became a problem, specifically, a nightmare of light. Next to vampires, no one hates the light as much as gamers; there’s nothing worse than a big, bad glare blinding down on a computer screen. Nobody could work. The architects were immediately called in to install stylish spoilers on top of the cubicles. But they proved hardly dark enough to suit the gamers’ finicky tastes. Instead, they caravanned to Home Depot and returned on a mission. They whipped out the staple guns and fastened thick sheets of black felt over every cube in the office. They didn’t just work in the shade, they worked in the black. To get into their cubes, they had to part their drapes of felt like photographers entering miniature darkrooms. It became an awesome and ironic sight; walk through the glass dome of gamers’ paradise and all one saw were rows of caves." [1] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Masters_of_Doom http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Masters_of_Doom