It's another night sitting at the desk for me. Someone has to man the desk and if I don't sit here and listen to the scanners, no one else will.
Now, it looks like the main room one editor didn't show up tonight. Now the desk is unmanned because I need to fill in, in editing.
Peachy. Thank the Lord it's Friday.
Oh, and Al Roker is in town this morning. I don't think I'm in the mix for that coverage this morning. Too bad.
UPDATE:
My morning live was about 1/2 mile away from the Al Roker live. As soon as we (Jacque and I) were done, we broke down and headed over to the Rock and Roll Hall Of Fame, where Al was doing his hit from. It's a good thing we did. We got there just before their second and last hit with Al and about one minute before their hit, the station lost the picture. I ran back to the truck and checked all connections and grabbed another a/v pair. I gave it to Barry, my buddy and other photog in the morning, and he got the picture back up with seconds to spare.
Seeing Al again was a great treat. He's always a fun guy and is really a maniac when he's on the air.
Oh, and the other morning editor did show up. She was dealing with a malfunctioning alarm clock.
Friday, June 09, 2006
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2 comments:
The price of being good and versatile.
I always thought Wilard Scott was the unpredictable one.
-DoubleU
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