Today is my 22nd anniversary as a traffic reporter. Almost half my life. I'm wearing a black armband.
It was 22 years ago that I called up my mother at work and told her I got her a present for her birthday on the 19th....I told her I got a job. When she learned it would be driving in rush hour traffic for 4 dollars an hour, she told me to take the bartender job I'd been offered. But things worked out OK, except for the fact that 22 years later I'm not making much more money and I still don't know how to make a good drink.
Off to meet with Steve today to see how things are going and to get some questions answered.
I ordered digital cable plus HD plus DVR yesterday. The installer comes on Monday.
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