Transmitter drama
Well, our transmitter's power supply conked out again. When you read this, chances are I'm on the road with my engineer, Randy Stewart, to pick up the new part from Quincy, Illinois. It's 700 pounds, so it wouldn't fit in a Priority Mail envelope.
It looks like a 6-hour drive, putting us in Quincy at about 9am, and hopefully back in Junction by 4pm.
Jeri Anne's hosting a clip show for the listeners that can pick us up in certain areas of Junction City.
I'm bringing my camera just in case.
It looks like a 6-hour drive, putting us in Quincy at about 9am, and hopefully back in Junction by 4pm.
Jeri Anne's hosting a clip show for the listeners that can pick us up in certain areas of Junction City.
I'm bringing my camera just in case.
4 Comments:
that blows . . . enjoy your roadtrip.
Today was quite boring. I'd look and not see your dancin' self across the room and I'd have a sad clown tear roll down my cheek. ~peeeeep~ That's the noise of my sad clown tear rolling down my face.
But at around 6:25 I got over it.
Disaster. I hope the camera turns out to be usefull and we get to see how so.
Camera could have been useful a couple of times, but I was too lazy.
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