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Stumpage Reports
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Monday, September 08, 2003 :::
More Tel Ref Memories
As I lean back, close my eyes, sip my coffee, and wait for Adobe Photoshop to open up on this incredibly slow PC I have at work, a flood of images from my days in tel ref cascade before my world weary eyes:
Ed hitting me in the head with an empty Mountain Dew bottle.
Me being pissed off about something and heaving a magazine across the room. It whistled right by James' head as he sat there with his nose in a book. If he had hair, I would have parted it.
Ed letting rip with an expletive after he got off the phone. Unbeknownst to him, our boss's boss was on the other side of the book carousel.
My boss taking me out for coffee and telling me, "Even if you're not paid more or officialy the boss back there, since you've been in tel ref the longest, you set an example for everyone else."
I'm an Old Fart, Part 1
I clicked on everyone of the All Music Guide links at the end of James' current post and hadn't heard of a single one of the bands. Of course, I'm sure he could use some pointers on Robert Fripp and the League of Gentlemen or SRC.
::: posted by tom at 8:05 AM
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