I went to DC this last weekend. Visited a friend I’ve known for longer than I can remember and went to a Broadcast Journalism School put on by an organization called Youth Leadership something or other. Which was great except that I have no desire to get into broadcast journalism. And any inklings I had…
Susanna was watching a STTNG episode today in the living room. Actually, Jonathan was watching Empire Stikes Back (or is it Emperor? Umpire?), and I had to leave the office while Ken was doing an interview, so I watched the end of that. “Leah…Leah…” “Turn back, I know where Luke is!” Anyway, then Susanna got…
“Come in here, I want to show you how this works,” yelled Ken from the Studio. I dropped the book I was entering into the computer and ran into the next room. Ken was running some tape through one of the three reel to reelplayers in there. “This is called a pancake,” he said, as…
Hmm.. I’ve got way more e-mail than I can deal with. So quit complaining about not getting anything personal, and I’ll try to remember to add you to my mailing list. Right. Today. Hmm… Today. I’m beginning to think my moniker is correct. Especially with cars. No, I don’t get vomitted out onto beaches by…
Here’s something I just wrote my dad. — Some thoughts. It’s interesting being here in the East. People here have a mentality, a sense of culture, that Southerners aren’t aware about and folks out West simply don’t care. I’ve found myself most often leaning up against the wall in some corner, viewing the goings on…