It's that time of the year again. Where any and everything is thought up to reel in the unsuspected watchers of the big glowing box in the family room. Yes, it's time for Sweeps once again. And with that comes you guessed it ... the dreaded live shot. Don't get me wrong, live shots are a necessity but when it feels like summer in April it's one thing that I can do without.
And to compound the fact the we couldn't get the Live Shot Prohibition Act passed, we loss by a few votes, my trusted Fuzzy & I had to sweat it out at a local gas station hoping that no one hits us while at the Petro Oasis. The prices will cause you to do a double take these days.
At least the Nubian Princess came along for the ride. Now to help fill 1:30 and call it day.
1 comment:
thanks for picking up the live for me, senator. the extra time in the booth helped the story. now if we can just teach pod people about travel-time. ain't there something in this session about no stacker left behind?
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