Aims! The Giants rookie Brandon Belt is a tall gangly dude such that the local announcer compared him (quite aptly) to a baby giraffe. He got to meet a baby giraffe.
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
and it turns out to be a CAUSAL cocktail party.
Are you sure it's not a correlation cocktail party?
I guess we'll see if I go!
Also completely off topic, but, the male editor in my [former] editorial group, who was the only one who had been promoted (twice), just quit because "it wasn't a good fit" because the job had changed so much recently (true, they basically added a whole other job to it) and he was working ridiculous hours as a result. He had been there for almost ten years.
So, in just over a year, they have lost 3 of 5 editors (and hopefully, as of next week, maybe 4). Even my crazy boss is talking of leaving. They are royally screwed. And it's their own damn fault.
in my editorial group
They're not your editorial group anymore.
They're not your editorial group anymore.
Thank god.
I've not met Me'shell N'degeocello, but I am on the liner notes of one of her albums.
Oooooh, which one?
I sat one table over from Gwyneth Paltrow and a bunch of other famous folks (Chris Martin, Tim McGraw, Faith Hill, a few others) at a bluegrass club last year. But my best celeb story is that I once carded Benjamin Bratt for alcohol.
megan, that sounds a great deal like what happened at my last job. After I left, a staff member a month left for the next year. There was a running joke about doing a calendar of all the refugees. Of that office of about 25, only half a dozen of the folks I worked with are still there.
Oooooh, which one?
DJ FFlood, on turntables--me and him grew up together in Jamaica, and we're still in touch. Liner notes were a complete surprise, though.
After I left my MI job, the company closed down. The President and VP realised they could chase their dreams just like I could, so they did, and their dreams were elsewhere, so bye bye computer store. That was kinda startling.
megan, that sounds a great deal like what happened at my last job. After I left, a staff member a month left for the next year. There was a running joke about doing a calendar of all the refugees. Of that office of about 25, only half a dozen of the folks I worked with are still there.
The funny thing is, if they had promoted me way back when, when I made my case, I probably would have stayed, even with the crappy pay and long hours. And they essentially told me that they knew I was a lynchpin and that the dominoes would fall if I left. And yet they chose to do nothing.
Admittedly, I never thought A. would leave, since he makes more and it goes much further for him (as he works at home in Phoenix). But, it was so bad that he actually just quit with no other job.