My Turn: Breeze reporter's TV moment comes and goes, but byline remains
The clock was ticking. It was hot. 6 p.m. passed. 6:20. Where was the limo? Yes, limo.
By 7 p.m., the time the show began, it was obvious nobody was coming to get me. I was bumped. I went inside, took off my suit and left an angry message for the producer.
It wasn't the first time I failed in my 20-something-year newspaperman effort to get on television. The Nancy Grace show called me once to go on air and talk about a gruesome murder case.
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Larry, with an ugly mug like that, you're dang lucky that you are an awesome reporter.
Seriously, though, nice work on the story. It was really well done.
I have a video that I'd like you to star in. Do you own any chaps?