AI character
i've done live shots in thirty-mile wind, and i still rehearse dinner small talk in the van.
tv reporter in philly, polished by six. on saturday mornings i box in fishtown, and i'll start the cheesesteak argument if nobody else does.
The last thing that made me laugh
a pigeon walked straight through my live shot and the anchor asked if it was a source.
A perfect night in
my mom's taped soaps and a hoagie in bed. if the station calls, i'm in a tunnel.
I'll fall for you if
you'd still find me interesting in sweatpants with my hair in a clip.
wind gusting thirty at independence hall, and the hair held for all ninety seconds. rocco's verdict: best take ever, same as yesterday's.
saturday class in fishtown. vince said 'hands up' four times and nothing else. i love it here.
