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Aug 16

Settling into the fall term

We’re starting to understand how the new building works. This is the first week of classes. Everyone is lost. You quickly learn the facial expressions. And then you have to figure out where they are going. Sometimes they know. Sometimes they don’t. It is a confusing building. Sometimes you don’t know where they are going, either. Sometimes you’re finding your own way. But there’s good cheer through it all. It is a fancy building.

The big nano patch. The oversized little connector set up:

Nanopatch

This controls the volume to the control room monitors. Engineers

My first bike-in-the-building sighting:

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And that is how you know classes have begun.

I’m sitting in the studio, see?

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This is one of the devices that allows you to talk from the control room into the studio next door. The engineers are pulling together the last few days of their details on this beautiful new facility. Soon the studio will be open and we’ll be making television shows.


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Aug 16

Pictures from the last few days

We got a new chair over the weekend. Got it just for the cat, apparently:

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She won’t get up so that anyone else can try it.

Hanging out with Ernie Pyle:

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This was dinner last night. We are so healthy around here:

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Today I’m hanging out in the new control room. So many lights and buttons and switches. You can fly to Mars on this console:

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That’s a state-of-the-art Grass Valley switcher. This studio is full of high-end equipment. Full of it. And from the new to the old. In storage I found a 1970s video projector:

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I wonder when that was used last.


19
Aug 16

I’m told this needed to be in black and white

There comes a moment when everyone thinks they can be an artist …

Outside:

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Inside:

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At a reception in the Franklin Hall Commons:

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I got this book through an interlibrary loan from the University of North Carolina:

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It is a book of oral histories from northwest Alabama, covering the Civil War era, which was a hard time for the people in the area. Most of the folks there didn’t want to be involved, they saw it as a rich person’s war. But when the Confederates came through they would press men into service. And when the Union came through they would press men into service. And then there were the Booger men, guerillas, bushwhackers, thieves and murderers, led by “Mountain Tom” Clark. In 1872 Clark confessed to 19 murders and was lynched. One member of the mob remembered Clark say “No man will ever run over Tom Clark!” So his body is now buried under Tennessee Street and is supposedly still there today, where he’s run over by everybody. At least that’s the folklore. Interesting read.

We grew up hearing sanitized versions of stories like this.

The book has that Due Date card inside, of course. The last time it was stamped was 1995.

I should have made a video about that.


18
Aug 16

Snap! Ting, ting tong, ting

On today’s ride I broke a spoke. It wasn’t a big deal, everything worked out after I wrestled it away from the rest of the machinery. Here it is at home, after I eased my way home:

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Mass and wear are the most likely culprits. My mass wore it out. So I’ll get that fixed tomorrow. Before all of that, according to my app, I hit 45.6 miles per hour. I assure you that was going downhill, so score one more for mass.


17
Aug 16

Come dine with me

In the control room of the television station, where today I learned how to use the new Telemetrics system. This one station controls four robotic cameras — tilt, shift, pan, focus, set shots and variations. If you’ve ever used a joystick I can teach you a bit more than the basics in a hour or so:

Telemetrics

I had lunch at Dat’s, which is an almost-Cajun joint. The food’s fine, but we’re a little too far away for it to be authentic, according to my own arbitrary rules. But, hey, I had lunch with Frank Sinatra:

Frank Sinatra table

And tonight I’m hanging out with Allie:

Allie