belated indigantion
Screw you, NBC, for cancelling NewsRadio. And screw you, Brynn, for killing Phil Hartman. I know I was busy in college and you all thought you'd get away without incurring my wrath, but you underestimated the power of DVD. That's right, I got the first two seasons of NewsRadio for Christmas, and I am now pissed. Eight years later.
I umm...still haven't figured out where to direct this anger, but trust me, I will. And the day will be thusly rued.
In the summer of '98, I had only been working with Kathy for about a week, and she called the store with the breaking news: "Phil Hartman killed his wife!" Several calls to more reliable news sources revealed that it was the other way around. And we had a Hartman tribute video screening in the store, which consisted of Visart Video's stock of Pee-Wee's Playhouse episodes. Moral of the story: If it's 1998, don't trust Kathy's celebrity gossip. Also, if your wife is a coke fiend and has changed her name more than once, don't keep a loaded handgun in the house.
Posted by: Showboat | December 29, 2005 at 07:59 AM
I heard that the Railroad Triple-X painted their red fence black on that dark day...
Posted by: employeemegan | December 29, 2005 at 12:41 PM
That was soo sad... Hartman was such a genius. Makes the current gen look even lamer. I'm talking to you, Farrel. (Ooh, controversy!)
Posted by: David N. Scott | December 30, 2005 at 12:28 PM
At the Railroad XXX they painted the walls white. But that was a daily occurrance...
I'm sorry about that one.
Posted by: Showboat | December 31, 2005 at 03:21 PM