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The radio triangle
Saturday we went to a (half arsed) football party, almost everyone left after the first footy game and didnt stay for the 2nd. It was kind of odd, but oh well. Then New England just thrashed Jacksonville so there was no fun in that. Sunday was quieter, the same couple invited us again, but I declined because I really had things to do yesterday. I had bills and other paperwork stuff to do, and then had to work out some details with my uncle John in Melbourne. Turns out he can’t make my cousins wedding (his niece) so we’re going to go down there and stay a day or two with him. He’s married with 2 girls, they must be teenagers by now. It’s possible that I haven’t seen him for 10-15 years, I can’t remember precisely. He’s a big cricketer, so I am really looking forward to catching up as an adult now. In fact, he can’t make the wedding because his cricket team is in the Finals, and in his competitive league if you drop out, you could be out all season. His wife also has things to do.
I also talked to my dad some yesterday to work out plans. He’s taking all of February off, and might be joining us on our entire trip. He’s unsure, as he lives in a small town and is the only licensed printing press operator. He’s been given the time off, but is still essentially “on-call”, so if he is called back quickly he wont join us. If not, he probably will. As we’re now going to do that, I need to research rental cars that will fit the five of us, 3 adults and 2 kids. That means we need to get a pretty big car. I tried to do it at home, but dialup is so painfully slow, especially with these high graphic websites like the rental car sites. Oh, funny story. So, I was listening to the cricket on internet radio the other night. I was laying on the floor in my office, concentrating on the audio. Jenifer was on the futon in the office reading or something, the two boys were playing. Suddenly the commentators read out an email:
And they read a little more from my email talking about the cricket over here. Ok, so when that came on I was like, “Jen! Listen, they’re reading my email!” You’d think that would be the end of it. Oh no, I get this email the following morning from a fellow Australian who lives in Fort Collins and also plays in our league. In fact, he’s one of the founders some 20 years ago.
So that cracked me up. But it gets even better. My dad calls me, he was busy working listening to Grandstand on the radio while he works. In Australia you often don’t listen to music as you work, you listen to the cricket. As cricket is an all-day sport, it’s a perfect fit to listen while you work. When they said they had an email from Colorado, my dad joked with his co-workers that it was probably his son. He about flipped his lid when they read my name and that it was his son they were talking about! I guess it made his day. This small world of ours huh? Possibly related posts: 1 person had his say (308 Views) Archives 2009: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2008: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2007: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2006: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2005: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2004: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2003: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2002: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2001: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 2000: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec 1998: Jan Feb Mar Apr May Jun Jul Aug Sep Oct Nov Dec
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One Response to “The radio triangle”
Jan 10th, 2007
7:21 pm
A few years back I emailed Macca who has the Sunday morning show on ABC Radio “Australia All Over”. Well, a couple of years went by when my mum calls me up and tells me Macka had finally read out my email on his “Why I live where I live” segment. Mum called in and spoke to an intern there who gave her a phone number for me to call, so the very next week I called in and spoke to Macca. It was a bit strange because I’d written the email so long ago (it seemed) and a lot had changed in those last few years…and I’d actually stopped listening to him
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