Okay. I'll start. I've always been amazed there were no repercussins to this story.
When I was working at channel 25, I was working third shift master control, and I was sick. I could've called my boss to cover for me, but I knew he'd been pulling long hours anyway and didn't want him to have to pull a third shift on top of it (my boss was a very nice man.) Anyway, I worked alone in a dark room in an empty building. How hard is it to just sit in front of the switcher and push a few buttons, right? So I came in, wearing an oversize sweat suit and bedroom slippers.
About 3 or 4 am, I started feeling REALLY bad. I was thinking, "If I could just sleep for 15 or 20 minutes. Just a tiny little rest, that's all I need. I would feel so much better."
So I locked the control room door, and lay down on the floor behind the tape racks. I set an alarm clock (we had a bunch of them we used to set as reminders for various things) for 15 minutes and put it right next to my ear. That gave me time for a 15 minute nap, and time to wake up and collect myself in time to run the next station ID.
An hour and half later, I woke up with the clock blaring in my ear.
Fortunately, I was running a network news feed. My schedule was to run 28 minutes of network feed, then at the end of that, fill with two minutes of our local public service announcements and a 4 second station ID. If we failed to run the psa's, the network simply filled with their own. All that ran in black was the 4 second ID spot (which, incidently, was the most important part of the break.) Rinse, lather, repeat until dawn.
So nobody noticed I was cutting major z's on the floor of the control room.
When I was working at channel 25, I was working third shift master control, and I was sick. I could've called my boss to cover for me, but I knew he'd been pulling long hours anyway and didn't want him to have to pull a third shift on top of it (my boss was a very nice man.) Anyway, I worked alone in a dark room in an empty building. How hard is it to just sit in front of the switcher and push a few buttons, right? So I came in, wearing an oversize sweat suit and bedroom slippers.
About 3 or 4 am, I started feeling REALLY bad. I was thinking, "If I could just sleep for 15 or 20 minutes. Just a tiny little rest, that's all I need. I would feel so much better."
So I locked the control room door, and lay down on the floor behind the tape racks. I set an alarm clock (we had a bunch of them we used to set as reminders for various things) for 15 minutes and put it right next to my ear. That gave me time for a 15 minute nap, and time to wake up and collect myself in time to run the next station ID.
An hour and half later, I woke up with the clock blaring in my ear.
Fortunately, I was running a network news feed. My schedule was to run 28 minutes of network feed, then at the end of that, fill with two minutes of our local public service announcements and a 4 second station ID. If we failed to run the psa's, the network simply filled with their own. All that ran in black was the 4 second ID spot (which, incidently, was the most important part of the break.) Rinse, lather, repeat until dawn.
So nobody noticed I was cutting major z's on the floor of the control room.





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