Grargh on cellphones and their intermittent transmission

[cat_i_th_adage]

See, a twelve-person larp I helped write ran this morning up in Auckland (Steph, the head writer, GMed it).

Then I wait with bated breath for a report, and the cellphone transmission is so bad we have to end the discussion early.

But this I know: night ends, day comes, and "it was awesome."

EDIT:

Also, children, let us contemplate the deliciousness of waking up un-tired for three mornings in a row.

Spoon!