Thanksgiving
That’s today, isn’t it?
It’s just me and my wife. She’s finishing up some cooking things, and watching the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade. I’ll go join her after I write. And get some coffee, maybe a bit to nibble on to try and extend until the late afternoon meal.
The Saints are playing tonight. I’m wondering how bad a game it can be. The Bills are in NOLA, but both teams are really collapsing toward the end of the season.
Other stuff….
I watched Bombshell yesterday. I guess it was okay. I worked in professional media for, what, early a decade, and I never saw anything even remotely resembling that sort of thing.
Occasionally you’d get a couple of employees hooking up, but I attribute that more to it being an environment where you’re surrounded by somewhat-attractive young people; they hook up. They drink. They take drugs. They get upset about seemingly-inconsequential things. This isn’t news.
I listened to an interview with Joanne Nosuchinsky where she touched on her departure from FOX News while all of this was breaking. She was pretty adamant that nothing had happened to her, and she was unaware that really anything was going on.
Speaking of Joanne, I’m curious about what she and Bill Schultz are doing with their streaming TV show.
At the same time, it’s really tough for me to justify paying money for yet another TV service that I won’t watch much of.
There’s only so many hours in the day, and my eyes only are useful for so long.
I’m going to go drink coffee, watch the parade, and enjoy Thanksgiving.
Happy Thanksgiving to anyone who’s reading my blather.