Saturday, August 30, 2008
Thursday, July 31, 2008
My Remote Control Tried to Kill Me
This morning my remote control attempted to kill me. I woke up and I heard this faint crackling sound, like there was an insect in the room or something. I looked around and didn't see anything, so I figured, "Well, I guess I am up for the day, let me turn on my television."
My remote is usually lying next to me in the bed, as it was this morning. So I reached for the remote, aimed it at the television, hit power - and nothing happened. I flipped the remote over and saw that there was only one battery in the remote. I found the second battery and as I was about to put it in, my finger touched the battery that was already in the remote. It was burning up!
I tried to remove the battery from the remote, but it was so hot that the plastic covering was melted and I couldn't get a firm grasp on it. So I ran to the bathroom sink and whacked the remote against it, causing the battery to propel out of my remote and into the sink, which I thought would be the safest, most flame-retardant place for it to be.
This is not my typical exaggeration - it was REALLY hot. So hot, in fact, that it melted the remote. If I had not discovered it when I did, chances are it would have either caught the bedsheets on fire or exploded and covered me with acid.
The batteries were CVS Alkaline AA batteries, by the way.
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
BooTown Theatre: Grown-Up Storytime
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Snuff?
No, this isn't the set of a snuff film - this was going to be the rehearsal space for "In the Middle of the Ocean." As you look at these photos, imagine the smell of a dirty gas station bathroom and you really get the sense of what it was like to stand in the room.
Thankfully, I was able to move to a newer, nicer, and let's face it - safer space.
Monday, March 17, 2008
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