My Encounter With Mandeep

It has been a long, long time since I've written a real blog. Since the pandemic days, in fact. But this warrants it. So there I was, going about my usual afternoon busywork at the AVN compound, when I hear a call from downstairs: "Hello?" I thought I heard my co-worker moving in that direction to see what was up, but then a few minutes later: "Hello?" Looked like it was gonna be up to me. So down the stairs I plodded, and immediately found myself face-to-face with a short, pudgy, balding man seemingly of Indian descent, whom I will call "Mandeep" for the purposes of discretion.  "Hello sir, is there somebody I can talk to here? This is the AVN?" he asked me. "Well yes, what do you need?" I asked. "I have traveled so far, I just need to talk with somebody who can help me," he implored. "OK ... what's happening? What's your question?" I persisted. "I want to find out how can I get into the industry?...
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There's No 'I' in Wii! Wait...

Yesterday, Dec. 14, 2008 — my father's birthday, as a matter of fact — a magical event long in the coming transpired: my roommate Heidi brought a Nintendo Wii into my life. I don't think it being my father's birthday had anything to do with it (though who knows ... Heidi works in mysterious ways), but I pretty much had to include that seeing as how it's yesterday I'm talking about, here. Anyway, this may just do it for me and the outside world, folks. It was fun while it lasted. Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be in Heidi's room playing Guitar Hero World Tour. Indefinitely. (Anyone know if the Wii does taxes?)

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