Meetings in Second Life

The two of us met in a spotless, glass-walled boardroom, video screen at one end, photos of the organization's leaders at the other, and a large table commanding the center of the space. Nothing alarming. Larry Pixel's mop of blond hair, wraparound glasses, and tight black T-shirt seemed a bit casual for the setting, but having arrived at the meeting in jeans myself, I wasn't one to judge.