Tanja and I arrived at WYSO at 5:45. It was still dark and the morning dew was lightly frosted. We finished our cigarettes and entered the building. Outside things were slow, but inside people were wired despite having been up late--or all night.
There wasn't much work to do on our shift. We made some coffee. We ate a few Twizzlers and pretzels. A strange combo of left over snacks.
We typed and posted radio scripts to WYSO's blog. We were charged, in some cases, with titling the posts. It was interesting to observe my own hesitation, fretting over the minuscule responsibility. Alas, people title articles and blog posts. I am a person.
It was fun to watch the radio broadcasters prepare their spots, rushing around the studio for audio files, or things off the wire, to the studio just as the ON AIR light flashed on.
The experience was memorable. I would love to work in similar environment.
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