Archive for January, 2009
Our show’s ad revenues are way down (actually, it’s not just us – advertisers seem to think that since no one’s currently buying anything there’s no reason to waste money on ads), so the powers that be are on a drastic cost cutting mission. Since they can’t cut from the top (where, of course, much [...]
Normally, all nuts, bolts and damn near everything else that must be twisted to be tightened follows a rule: Righty tighty, lefty loosey – meaning that twisting to the right (or clockwise) tightens, and twisting to the left (or counterclockwise) loosens.
This rule is so all-encompassing that it’s never even occurred to me that anything could [...]
A day I honestly thought I’d never live to see.
I went downtown to watch the inauguration on LA Live’s giant televisions (the best use of the silly things) – and in the company of other people. For some reason, this just seemed like something that was too big to fit into my living room.
Everyone in [...]
Two alternate spellings of ‘overtime’ are ‘animal’ and ‘baby’.
Animals, even the best trained ones, are unpredictable and only sometimes do what you want them to do when you want them to (babies, of course, never, ever do anything on cue).
So when I got a call to work on a green screen unit, I figured it [...]
Working an all-nighter over the weekend threw off my sense of, well, just about everything. Mostly time, though.
I’m not completely sure what day it is today, but I’m off to work in the hopes that it’s Monday and when I get to the end of the road, there will be a shoot there.
And food. My [...]
Although I’m not thrilled about the prospect of having a payment right now, at least the car-shopping portion of the program is over.
I didn’t get what I wanted, but I got a newish (‘06) domestic wagon-y thing, that, aside from being a godawful color (I don’t tend to like flashy colored cars. No bright blue, [...]
I started out 2009 by calling in a favor and having a good friend drive me all over town to look at used cars.
I do not recommend this as anything other than an exercise in futility – unless, of course, you simply have too much hair and would like to thin it by tearing it [...]


