I'm not very articulate when it comes to writing, so I guess I'll have to start planning my Tuesday Blog Time Attic entries a week in advance.
Being that I'm unprepared to blog anything halfway interesting I want to take this weeks entry to thank everybody at the BTA for the opportunity to work with you guys. I'm a little nervous, but very eager to get going on things. Why I remember back when I was a college lad, my chums and I would bunker down in the MCAD basement working on comics and folding paper airplanes, pining for the day we might be granted the chance to prove ourselves worthy of the big leagues. We dubbed our hideout the Big Time Basement in honor of the BTA, and it was a pretty amazing place. We would assign roles, argue about who got to be Kevin for the day, and take on underclassmen as interns. We felt like bigshots. It seems rather bizarre to now be given that chance I'd always dreamed of, it's kind of intimidating. But I'll give it my best, and pray that it's good enough.
Thanks again you guys.
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I heard the story a little different, where you called yourself "Big Slime Attic" where freshmen played "Shad" and ate dogfood out of high heeled shoes.
We're a little worried about hiring the alumni of "Mutiny Comics," especially since we fancy ourselves pirates. I'm sure we can sort it all out, and have just came back from a meeting that outlined your first duties for BTA:
We have cartoons for you to watch.
Are you sure Tim is going to fit in? He sounds too humble...
We're sure that one day he'll approach the level of bombastic arrogance that Kevin demonstrates.
Sometimes I argue with myself about who gets to play Captain Oats. I always win.
Way to cut to the chase, Tim's Dad!
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