but the bad news is you have to do a confernce call.

I’m in Vegas.  There are planes flying overhead, I can’t hear a freakin’ thing.  It doesn’t seem to matter.

The call is over, so this isn’t really live blogging anymore.  I feel guilty about that, because I like to actually do 10% of the crap I set out to do, which is about a thousand times better than the average conference call acomplishment rate.

I am constantly baffeled by the same things — how can people be late for calls?  What are we supposted to do while we wait?  Make a pizza?