tyler condit

My day ended with a very weird combination of anchor readings, but before that it went pretty well. I arrived at the workplace a couple minutes early and looked for a story. I wanted to do a story about Maine's incredibly sexually active youth, but I couldn't get a number, so I moved on to the story that Annie did - the main that broke open and poured water all over Milton Ave. in Solvay. I called about twelve different people and had some terrible conversations that gave Richard both the giggles and he got really pissed off at me (which was completely fair). Luckily everyone else on my team kept supporting me and I got through it. That is all for now.