3:00 PM, Friday, March 29th, 1996: Meeting #15. Ughhhh. What a waste of time. Dave was there with me, and it really sucked. Nothing was really said. A waste of gas and time. I'm really sick and I wish I would've stayed home. The studio might not be done tonight. So that kind of sucks. Bill told me to wrap things up around 5:30 so everything's cleaned up before BC gets there. Obviously Bob said something. You know if Dave and Ethan (Bob's producer) weren't standing there with their thumbs up their asses it would have been fine. BC could have sat down while I was tidying up. No, Ethan and Dave stand there looking at BC, and I look like the guy who hasn't cleaned up. Oh well. Hope tonight goes well.   10:30 PM - 6:00 AM, Friday - Saturday, March 29th - 30th, 1996: SHOW 122 Sick as a dog. Stuffed up to the max, but a pretty good show. Some kids' body found dead in a playground, big topic. My mistake ridden article in the school newspaper another. I mean I'm thankful for them doing a story about me at school - but there were 7 absolute lies/mistakes/typos...fuck? Affirmative action and Glenn was another. Also had my CD, so I didn't need the carts!! Woo-hoo. Great night except for my illness. BD went well. Dick won again. No pranks except at 5:30?! What's up with that? Got two fuck you's on the air. Dave thought this guy was a girl. It was extremely obvious. Oh well. He's doin' really good. Finally played songs for the last 15 minutes 'cause it wasn't worth it trying to deal with the assholes. Didn't have to say a word to Bob which was nice. Dave seemed like a hurt puppy. He's infatuated with him.   10:30 PM - 7:00 AM, Saturday - Sunday, March 30th, 31st, 1996: SHOW 123 You'll never believe this shit. So Greg is still working on the new studio. Finish date: 3:00 am. Cool. I will be the first person. Around 2:30 I see Greg in the new studio screaming at Dave. I mean screaming. He was really pissed. Pointing his finger at him. It was nuts. I was trying to talk to some guy on the phone, but I kept losing my concentration. Finally they finish, and I see Dave half in tears. At the top of the hour I run in and ask Greg what happened. Well the night before Dave went into the new studio and powered up the board to play a CD while producing me in there. WOAH. 3 things wrong. Not supposed to be in there, supposed to be listening to the show not music, and you never...never....never...never touch any of Greg's shit. So I ask him where he went and he didn't know. Then he says it's ready, bring your stuff in. This is of course at 2 after. 3 minutes until I'm back on. I got everything in and I was able to just barely get the weather on and throw on a song. So then I have to look for Dave because I need him to produce. He's crying in the lobby. For christ's sake. "Dave, C'mon lets go I had to put a song on it's trivia hour." He motions for me to go away. "Listen, whatever he said, fuck him, we have to go." "No, I can't" For christ's sake. "Listen I need your help or just leave...I can't wait." "Fine, you're right I shouldn't be here, this whole fuckin' thing is a mistake..." And he fuckin' leaves! I had no time to deal with him as the song was about to run out and I ran back to the studio. So now I have to go on the air and run trivia myself. Which means say the word, say 4 definitions out of order, ABCD. Then take 5 calls, remember what the right one is and write down what they answer. Give 2 points for a right question, and takeaway a point for a wrong one. Oh and still be Mr. Talk man. I am livid at this point. And Greg is standing over me for the first 20 minutes making sure everything is going right in the new studio. God am I pissed at this point.   Finally everything settles down and Mind Trap goes great. Of all the nights for him to do this, when I'm premiering a new game. I think I'll do this on Saturday and keep BD on Fridays. We'll see. Then around 4:15 Dave calls and tells me everything's alright! He talked to Greg and everything's juuuuust fine. This kids got to be fucking joking. "Oh I'm glad you and Greg made up buttfuck, what about...me...the guy you work for, the guy who got you this job in the first place." I didn't actually say that but ooooooh god was I pissed. Then Greg calls up to remind me about something and says he told Dave to come back in and help me and Dave said "Nah, he'll be alright" Holy fuck. Finally the show ends. And then the board isn't wired correctly for perspective at 6! Dah. Me and Joe went nuts. It was really quite funny. Throwin' spots on. Then I triggered the "It's 6 O'clock" cart. It was nuts. Then finally we brought it in from the other room. So I went home mad and slept on it. Still unsure if I should tell Bill or not.   10:00 PM - 2:00 AM, Sunday - Monday, March 31st - April 1st, 1996: Talked to Cannon about doing an April Fools joke on the listeners like I got on and said he was fired or somethin' silly. We couldn't really agree on anything, and I don't know if the audience would laugh. Oh well could have been fun. Cannon was already showed how to use the board. No real problems. The computers screwed up, but that was about it. Told KP about Dave and she said I should tell Bill, I agree. There's other stuff too, but man I need a producer. This oughtta be a fun week.