Yep, that’s what I just ate. And now, I’m sweatin’ a little. And my nose is running.
GPOYW (Friday Edition): I was going for “deer in headlights” but I think it came out more “unabomber.” Regardless, you gotta admit… that’s some crazy hair.
An amazing performance during halftime of the Virginia Tech vs. Miami basketball game.
Mine is “Web editor” which is actually a very inaccurate title for what I do. But, they gotta call me something and apparently “Social Multimedia Video Web Czar” doesn’t fit into their rigid hierarchy. That being said, I am a Web Editor. That’s right. I edit the Web … all of it. Yeah, it’s a pretty big job, but someone’s gotta do it.
because every time I hear the word “dongle” I snicker out loud. And honestly, I’m sure I’ll still snicker when I’m 65.
As I get ready to turn 35, I think back to my broadcasting career and realized that I started in radio when we still spun records and played carts. Then it was CDs and today everything is digital.
Once upon a time you actually had a DJ in a studio for a full show (4-6 hours). Today, you can pre-record an entire show in about an hour. Not only that, but radio pays nothing, which is why local radio is so bad. I was talking to a local sports radio station about doing a local show on a part-time basis, but their corporate policy is that part-timers ALL get paid minimum wage, which means I would have to work about eight hours at the station to equal what I make in one hour doing freelance work. No thanks.
I’m kind of sad to see radio go downhill, but it’s the evolution of the industry and it was inevitable.
Somebody, presumably a dude, dropped off a year’s worth of Maxim magazines in the men’s room at my office. In unrelated news, what the hell did everyone eat for lunch? Every time I go to the bathroom, it’s packed! I had to go across the street to Quizno’s to take a whiz. I guess something must be going around.
…had a brilliant idea that made complete sense to you only to realize your logic is horribly flawed, yet you only realize this after you share aforementioned brilliant idea with a friend, who then looks at you like you’re a moron and gently points out how horribly flawed your idea really is. Talk about a crushing blow to your ego. But, then again, that’s never happened to me.
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