Personally, I think sliced bread is over-rated. I'd rather have a good job . If I had a good job, I wouldn't have to buy the day-old sliced bread, I could buy the fresh shit and slice it myself. It tastes better that way, really, it does.
Oh, right. I do have a good job. I just finished the two-day training and was surprised to see Jim, my old boss from 2000, was back at his job. That's really good news- I was Jim's second-in-command in 2000 and he liked me a lot, although he did get get -rightfully so- on my case for being drunk all the time. He also wasn't exactly thrilled with me when I got arrested on Federal dope charges, but he stood by me anyway, and I got promoted after he found out I wasn't going to prison.
I have always had a nagging feeling that I had somehow let him down by drinking so much, but now I'll have a chance to make it right. He was really glad to see me, which was a good feeling.
Thursday night,DJ Bill and myself went to the University see the local Gamelan orchestra at their rehearsal. I'll be recording them next Thursday night and I wanted to hear the room and the instruments, because I have never recorded a Gamelan orchestra before and wanted to plan it out a little.
The recording will be part of special program on Bill's show. It'll be an interesting audio challenge- fortunately, the University has some nice microphones I can use.
The instruments are handmade and beautiful. I'll get better pics next week.
Anyway, I have a whole truckload of radio to do this weekend, and then we open the new Censored office on Monday. At first, we won't have phones or computers, so I'm not sure exactly what I'll be doing at work, but it won't be blogging. I expect that to be temporary, though.
Have a rockin' weekend!