Preparations...

OK, so they're getting ready for the rooftop show (thanks Catte for sending me this ~ she knows I can't get to Facebook from work).

This makes me wonder stuff ~ mostly because I'm weird.

Frist.  To me, this looks like Richie's mic.  The stand is black, it's angled the "right way"... but I don't know.  Does the rooftop "show" count as a one-off where they use the house equipment?  'Cause then this could be Jon's mic.

Second, how windy must it be up there?  I saw a YouTube of someone else performing from the rooftop, and his clothes were blowing all over the place.

Finally, who has the job of cleaning the bird poop off the roof before the set?  Can you imagine that duty delegation at the morning scrum?

Crew Chief: "Ok, Smitty, you have the shit duty today."

Smitty, sighs, resigned to his fate: "Yeah, chief, ok.  What is it?"

Crew Chief, smirking like a certain HRH: "Literally, the shit duty.  Get up on the roof and start scraping."

Smitty, muttering to himself: "I love my job, I love my job, I love my job..."

Yeah, ok, so I apparently have a little too much time on my hands.  Not my fault my 9am meeting got canceled... I should be using this time to write up my reports from some disaster drills we ran last week, but I just don't wanna.

BUT, as I keep telling Hathlet, sometimes you have to do things you don't wanna do, so I guess I'd better hop to it.

We'll be keeping our collective eye out for videos for the BJCT on this; check that blog in a couple days to see what we've come up with :)

~ Hath