Strong

I had forgotten today was a holiday and almost missed my train to HOFSTRA UNIVERSITY to work for PBS slinging boom for some public-forum type show that I'd never seen or heard of before. At least I didn't have to hump my full rig out onto The Island. The day was zero-sum, sadly -- I had spent roughly the amount of my paycheck to get to Hempstead, buy breakfast, take a car from my place to the train station and purchase this little number,



so I could listen to myself as I boom'd.

On the plus side, I got a ride back home in the crew minivan -- after I had purchased the round trip ticket to Brooklyn, of course. THESE THINGS HAPPEN. In related news, my right arm is killing me.