Worst Job Ever
September 15, 2004
Am I the only one who feels really sorry for this guy?
I always get a good chuckle seeing these poor saps line up along the coast as the next behemoth of a hurricane bears down on them. While the whole world runs inland, these geniuses set up camp as close to the water as possible, get the biggest windscreen they can find for their mic, and hope and hope and hope they get slammed by mother nature, and get their fifteen minutes of fame. What a country...
But the best part is when Johnny Three Piece Suit in the studio, in his most disingenuous tone, says, "Now (insert name of moron here), you take care of yourself tonight." Um, ok, then maybe he should go home then, like a sane person would.
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Dad says:
You wouldn't believe the "minute by minute" coverage here in the home state of Florida. And it's not just one or two of these poor soles out there.....there are at least ten for every TV station! It's always fun though, I'm sorry to admit, when you get to see one literally blown off his or her feet! Oh, well....Hopefully they are gone for say....20 years or more!
Love Dad