Shoot Me Already

Busy formatting the latest ep of Gallery Watch after bashing my head all morning against one of Adobe's non-repeating inconsistent bloody bugs. It's out now, so I don't care anymore.

The photographer from Western Suburbs Weekly showed up right on schedule and discovered he knew about as much as we did - not much at all - about the story WSW want to run on us and the training course we recently taught in association with the Office of Multicultural Interests.

Spent a fascinating half hour or so watching him set up a shot where Jonno got to "direct" an interrogation scene for a fictitious ep of BBN. Then had to pretend to edit GW as Jonno "supervised".

According to the quirky boundary definitions set up by the community newspapers, of all the people involved in the training course, only Jonno and I qualified as living in Western Suburbs and were therefore the only ones appropriate for being interviewed. Hold on, I've never seen an issue of the WSW. Doesn't that mean I don't live in a Western Suburb? And weren't we supposed to be interviewed? Oh, you mean by the photographer? Oh, okay. That's news to him, too, apparently.

Community-based organisations... gotta love them.