shock jock

general: i'm quite worried that my eyesight is deteriorating. in addition i'm feeling some potential dental issues (i don't want more fillings).

angry lettuce stalk residue from yesterday's dinner, i think. when i was eating i swallowed a piece too large for my gullet, and it took a while to move down... painfully. this morning i suffered from mild irritation in that area. uncomfortable.

WIRED: we spent a long time in traffic today, so i got a chance to break out my november copy and be absolutely mortified to discover that somebody thinks that bad boys rates "expired". i just wrote in to demand a re-evaluation.

unit celebration: after setting up, we went out for lunch. my meal was great, i don't know about the other guys', but the service wasn't so hot. an hour and a half later we walked to my place to drop off my bag, then watch-shopped (some really shiny objects), and sat down for ice-cream (i mixed whiskey and tiramisu, a wonderful combination).

once we were back, we witnessed the final rehearsal and began mingling. schmoozing, eating, and then the speeches and movies began. some of them were truly excellent.
i was responsible for the microphone, charged with the serious duty of taking it off the stage and then replacing it at strategic moments.

so that's what i spent half a year in the desert training to do.

after packing up (and feeling totally crap), i walked home (speaking to my mother) and got stuck online. now i'm about ready to shower and get some sleep.

W-41 is the perfect target for shock site attacks. if i'm not mistaken, all it would take is for one person to buy in, link to something particularly gruesome, and then copy his disc for a bunch of sadistic friends.

i'm actually quite surprised that i thought of that :/