"At least I've gotten this far without a serious drug habit." he thought, vaguely [ ] leaning back in his hospital chair.
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Sitting in this hotel room it becomes apparent to me that we have reached a momentous day. Television, once the most powerful form of mass entertainment, has undoubtedly been eclipsed.
cost vs relevance has become cost to making advertising palatable.
Evidence of showtime vs. advertising time.
At some point I can hardly stand between skipping between Step Up 3, Ancient Aliens, and tattoo wars and simply muted it to listen to the gentleman next door, through paper think walls, explain to his female companion that "You can't expect a customer to respect you if you don't respect your own damn self.". It took me another 5 minutes to realize the man is a pimp. Over the next 45 minutes I learned the in's and out's of "his business". Eventually, the Daily Show came on. Tomorrow I'll be sleeping in a hospital room. Alright I guess.
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