So they’re running some new cable here at work, and apparently this is where the cable-running stopped for today. Wow. So…we just leave this hole open, practically exposing my office to the temperature outside, which is pretty low. Normally the equipment in here keeps things pretty toasty; right now, however, I’m wearing the lined denim jacket that you see hanging up in these pictures I took when I first got here.
TV is glamorous business!
Hopefully they’ll fix that light fixture too. It wasn’t like that when I was here last on Friday. While they’re at it, maybe they can keep an eye on my tires for me – both of my car’s front tires were stabbed (but not slashed) last week, according to the folks who patched them up for me on Thursday, and it appears to have happened at work. I guess I really made someone happy during November sweeps. That seems kind of backward if you think about it – if someone is sick and tired of me, why not make it easier for me to go home and leave them alone? They should be filling my tank and airing up my tires, and then, whoever it is, I’ll happily get out of their hair! 😛
Just another thing that gives me a strong feeling it’s time to make a change.
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Nothing personal, but a promotions editor at a local TV station doesn’t seem like a really satisfying nemesis to have, you know? I mean, maybe an anchor or a weathercaster or a consumer reporter. How are their tires doing?
I don’t think anyone else here has experienced any unannounced body piercings on their tires.
If you ever make it out to Oklahoma City, remind me to show you the ceiling in Cactus Jack’s. It’s spray on insulation of some sort which has browned over the years. It looks like a cross between asbestos and a diseased liver. There’s no way breathing the air in there can be good for anyone.