And the day was going smashingly. I had a fantastic call with Richard, producer of Yeast Radio – my podcasting couse participants quizzed him on all sorts of stuff. The recording got botched and is totally fucked and I’m trying to reconstruct the details from my notes. I was so very angry. But I know that I can’t change the reality of a screwup like this.
But listening to Madge is making me mellow out a bit. “I gotta find a fuckin’ McDonald’s – I need to feed my fat.”
Later on Madge: “That’s why I like EMO music. Eat me out music.”
Update: One of my participants taped the call for her own usage (perfectly allowable). Hopefully she can FedEx the tape to me in the next day or so. Whew!