So, lately, there’s been a trend that, if you know me, you know I love. That’s right, seemingly spontaneous choreographed dancing, FlashMob. (Everyone remember the WKCM opening ceremony?)
On Thursday, on Oprah, it happened while the Black-Eyed Peas were probably singing my favorite pop song at the moment, I gotta feeling… I wake up sometimes with this song in my head… like I did the morning of the Softball Tournament.
I’ve been coming home late at night and wanting to turn on the TV.
I have an analog TV without a digital TV converter box. It still gets a few channels… An informercial on channel 67… and those digital converter box public announcements that run in loops in English and Spanish.
The TV is uselessly sitting to the right of me. I’ve been thinking about putting it in the closet but my dad keeps telling me he has a converter somewhere in the house..
Where is it then, Dad?
When I’m bored or mindlessly droning, I find myself reaching for my TV remote again and again.
This digital era has forced me to start listening to my radio.
godaddy keeps reminding me that I have until June 7 to renew this website domain…