Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
REDIRECT ALERT! (Scroll down past this mess if you're trying to read an archived post. Thanks. No, really, thanks.)
Due to my inability to control my temper and complacently accept continued silliness with not-quite-as-reliable-as-it-ought-to-be Blogger/Blogspot, your beloved Possumblog will now waddle across the Information Dirt Road and park its prehensile tail at http://possumblog.mu.nu.
This site will remain in place as a backup in case Munuvia gets hit by a bus or something, but I don't think they have as much trouble with this as some places do. ::cough::blogspot::cough:: So click here and adjust your links. I apologize for the inconvenience, but it's one of those things.
Wednesday, January 21, 2004
I was on the teevee!
I finally got my interview tape yesterday--the report was a couple of minutes long, and my portion of it was a long shot of me patting the conference room table with my palms as if it were a warm skillet, with the reporter doing a voice over; then a closeup of my left hand moving back and forth as if I had lost all motor control as the voice-over continued; and then...MY CLOSEUP, Mr. DeMille! Large, fleshy head, saying one sentence--'It helps us help them quicker, when they are able to do some of the preliminary work themselves,' or some such twadde. One two-second blurb, out of a twenty minute chat.
I am SO famous now!
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