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That’s What She Said.

Oh man…I’m sitting here watching one of my favourite shows that I had set to tivo because I was at the studio today prepping for a shoot that I have on Saturday (That was a strange and long sentence, but I’m not changing it because it was very informative). Wow, this show is so funny. Speaking of tivo. I think a tiny comedian lives inside of mine. And thought it would be funny to erase EVERYTHING that I had on it. All of it was gone. This is a life lesson boys and girls. Everything we have could be gone in an instant, so know where you are headed. Anyway… it was totally frustrating because I had to go through and reset all the shows that I normally record. And of course I lost a bunch of ‘LOST’ episodes that I have yet to see. Also gone were the episodes of ‘Cities of the Underground’ (AWESOME SHOW!!!) and… ‘Deal or No Deal’… ‘The Office’… a couple nerdy ‘Discovery Health’ shows about the human body, brain, etc. And a bunch of ‘The Twilight Zone’s’ (Which I like to stare at late at night and say, “What the heck?”) So what else is new… Continue reading ‘That’s What She Said.’

Tornado Pressure

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      I worked all day on a shoot at EMI.  And then had to go to the studio to finish up some things and burn a couple discs of the project I have been working on.  So I braved the tornado sirens in Franklin and stayed til the project finished burning.  Then I stopped off to pick up ‘The Assassination of Jesse James’ at the evil empire, because Targe’ didn’t have it on blue-ray… well, neither did Wally.  So I left. Man was it windy… I had heard that a tornado touched the ground somewhere near my house… real near… but I arrived at home to see that everything was fine… and then I went into the kitchen… where it looked as if someone had just received the Sweeney Todd. Continue reading ‘Tornado Pressure’

Journal Entry


Here is an entry from my personal journal today…

22 JANUARY 2008

 So yesterday I strolled into my favourite little Irish pub these days, in downtown Franklin. I needed to grab a decent meal before working all night.  This place is small but usually quiet.   I sat down near the bar and placed my order.  I then pulled out my copy of “The Sun Also Rises” by Hemingway and started to read.  Five words in I realized that I wouldn’t be able to hear myself read from this location. I was sitting next to an extremely loud talker.  (Those of you who know me know that I can get a little bit ‘Seinfeld’ on certain issues. This is one of them.) Continue reading ‘Journal Entry’