On 7/9/04, tom, discombobulated, unleashed: >The wedding planner (my sister) called me and told me I had 30 minutes to >get down to the jefferson memorial for the interview. I figured they would >just ask me a few questions, but instead he had us pretend to scout the >location and did that whole reality tv thing. In fact, I wasn't even going >to bring a camera, but #7 told me I should.
(on behalf of Tan who is under the knife and can't be with us) : That is sooooo you. > >So yeah, I might have looked like I knew what I was doing but I was totally >flying by the seat of my pants! That's TV news through and through. > >The weirdest part was cycling through the crap shots he had me take on the >back of the camera. "Show all this unedited poo on tv? Sure, great idea!" Cutaways lad. Cutaways. It was a good piece. Cheers, Cotty ___/\__ || (O) | People, Places, Pastiche ||=====| www.macads.co.uk/snaps _____________________________
