I’m glad I’m not in the mother nature business. Granted that radio isn’t the most solid industry out there, but calculating and predicting the elements just seems like a really hard job. I only say this because I had the opportunity to tour the National Weather Service office in Davenport today. They have a rough task. You wouldn’t think so, but the weather is everyone’s business. I would hate to be on their end of a bad phone call. However, it was pretty cool to watch them get all excited about a storm cell moving into the area. Jim snapped a picture with his camera, and one of the guys popped up to the window like a groundhog pops out of his hole. They need to ease up on the sugar. It was just the flash.
Java House today was all about mental illness. Suddenly, here I am, just sitting there, understanding all the radio stuff going on as well as the topic at hand. It was hard to know what to pay attention to, aside from the musical act. That’s a story better left unsaid right now.
Moving situation is exactly as I feared. Twenty four hours between having to move out to moving in. Now, to formulate a plan…