The TV Show where i got my start, The Late Late Show with Craig Kilborn, is going off the air. Apparently Craig is pursuing other things.
I haven't worked there for ages, but it's still a weird thing for me. Like if your uncle, who used to hug you too tight and always smelled of bourbon , died. Sure, he was hard to love sometimes, but still... he was your uncle. Your smelly, smelly, dead uncle.
With metaphors like that, it's a wonder I'm actually a working writer in this town.
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