The wooden shutters were slightly opened allowing just a little of the summer morning sun to enter into Daniel"s office on the east side of the fifteenth floor of the Dial Building. The sun slightly blinded him when he looked out that window as he faced his computer armoire trying to work. He could still see the well-known contours of Camelback Mountain; whose shape resembled that of a kneeling camel. If Daniel looked closely, he could make out the camel"s hump protruding massively on the horizon. The smaller, more-jagged sandstone mountain that formed the camel"s head appeared to be eerily looking in his direction. It was as if the camel was greeting him each and every workday. As Daniel gazed at the mountain, he could make out a few of the million dollar homes that dotted its base. He po
