Calamity, except for me.

After the epic amounts of lightning last night, our director board at work is apparently fried. As such, we can't do transitions or incorporate graphics that key over cameras or video. Where does that leave me, the graphics op? Well, in a regular day, I'll punch up around 40 or 50 graphics per show. Today however, I only had to bring up about 1 or 2. Awesome.

Also, the 10 o'clock producer came in to the control room (where I was working, alone in the dark) and said, "I knew this was the only place in the studio I could come where someone wasn't watching the debate."

Clearly, my Friday nights are reserved for prowrestling.