At some point, the three or four of you will come to this blog and it won't be about my struggle with Comcast to connect two studios that are seven blocks apart. I realize now that I should probably have given up months ago or more on trying to use Comcast to connect the studios.
4:30am on a Thursday.
At some point, the three or four of you will come to this blog and it won't be about my struggle with Comcast to connect two studios that are seven blocks apart. I realize now that I should probably have given up months ago or more on trying to use Comcast to connect the studios. It's 11:02 on a Wednesday morning and I'm lying in bed after working out at 4:30am, doing the morning radio show at 5:30am, making eggs at home at 8:30am, and answering emails and doing stuff since 9:30am. I should probably get up and go outside since it's 50 degrees and sunny in northwest Indiana in mid-December and that never happens.
2:57 on a Tuesday morning. Can't sleep.
I fell asleep watching the Bulls host Phoenix. When I went to sleep, the Bulls were winning by a dozen in the third quarter. Derek Rose had just made a circus shot over the outstretched arms of a Suns forward. When I woke up to trek to bed, they had just lost 103-101 right at the end. Here's what ESPN.com says: Bulls melt down against Suns, hit low point in Hoiberg era |
I run radio stations and a streaming video network in Hammond, Ind., and write this blog.
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