Wow. If you wait long enough, eventually everything turns up online, somewhere. Here it is. Me. Hub City Spoke Repair. 1994.
There was one of me, if I recall, as an operator of a 900 call, where the camera person did an extreme, in-my-face closeup. Like, you can see the pores in my skin. It's not there ... yet.
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Thursday, January 7, 2010
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