News! News! It was a night for the news! Campus news, anyway. It was a television night, as Tuesdays are all fall and winter terms. (It doesn’t seem right to call this a spring term, since we’re going to have snow tomorrow. But, by that metric a substantial portion of the fall term would also be a winter term.)
Oh good, he’s talking about the weather. Again.
Yes, it is a light day, and that is what I am allowed to complain about in late February, the weather. Plus, in four or five more weeks I won’t have that.
We all agree, that can’t happen soon enough around here.
You’ve no idea, gentle reader.
Anyway, to the studio! (Because the other seven-plus hours of my day were in a featureless office!)
They brought in a campus improv group for their second show. That episode should be out tomorrow. But here’s the gist of it. The woman in white left the room and the performers solicited a person, place and activity from the crew. When she came back in, the other member of the troupe had to guess all of that. She was a therapist, you see, and all of Sarah’s inner-characters were trying to give her clues. It was amusing.
Also, the studio audio will be better than my phone’s microphone from 12 feet away. That’s because they were wearing microphones.
Also, this is interesting:
I'd like to talk about the compression of time.
At what point in this brilliant @PMJofficial video did you think "That's not exactly representative of that decade" or "They could have tried _______ for that one"?https://t.co/JYsOfX4QYq
— Kenny Smith (@kennysmith) February 25, 2020
