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Sep. 2nd, 2002 06:59 amAnother holiday, another working day for us radio slobs. Well, not all, just those of us who a) can't get out of it, and b) want a day off later. It amazes me how tired I am today. I got my normal amount of sleep, hell I even slept in a bit since I didn't have to be here until around 4. Maybe it's the lack of company - being the only person in the newsroom is kind of boring.
The anniversary do on Saturday wasn't so bad - enough of us were there so we could make our own table and have some fun. I still can't get over the size of Carl's house though - I could build my own house in his backyard with plenty of room to spare. It's like a freaking park! And his house is a bloody mansion - four bathrooms, god only knows how many bedrooms, a kitchen most gourmet chefs would kill for. Nice to know *some* people in radio make good coin. (not that I'll ever make that much. Freaking owners...)
The anniversary do on Saturday wasn't so bad - enough of us were there so we could make our own table and have some fun. I still can't get over the size of Carl's house though - I could build my own house in his backyard with plenty of room to spare. It's like a freaking park! And his house is a bloody mansion - four bathrooms, god only knows how many bedrooms, a kitchen most gourmet chefs would kill for. Nice to know *some* people in radio make good coin. (not that I'll ever make that much. Freaking owners...)