The interview was supposed to be done at 4:30 or 5:00. I got a call at 4:00 and it was Alex Fees. He was waiting for an interview with Jennifer Joyce, Circuit Attorney, and was running late. That was fine with me. I was so nervous and needed the extra time to cool down.
I couldn�t believe it. Channel 5 actually came out in one of those vans with what looks like a satellite dish on top. That was cool.
I did the interview with gorgeous Alex. He looks like he might be in his very late thirties with gray. He�s beautiful.
The interview went relatively well until every little while I�d get really nervous, blank out, and say, �crap, crap, CRAP!� He�d reassure me, tell me to calm down and we�d start again.
I think the cameraman had the hots for me. I talked with him a lot when we were between shooting and well�he was just very cute in an �aww shucks� sort of way. He saw my rats and told me he�d had them in college.
I�ll say again that Alex was luscious. I was a bit intimidated by him because, after all, I was used to Ann Rubin.
However, before I knew it, it was over and they were gone.
It was agony waiting for the interview to air. I watched a couple stupid shows and waited. By now I was an old pro at interviews so I wasn�t so nervous anymore about the way I looked but I was worried about the way I sounded.
The interview aired at 10:00 p.m., top story. Gee, maybe I shouldn�t have worn red lipstick because on TV I looked like a brunette Ronald McDonald. I was a fashion �don�t�. Crap.
Rod*ney Lin*coln�s stepdaughter had the NERVE to get on TV and be outraged that Rodn*ey wasn�t getting out of jail. I think, I�m sorry to say, that she doesn�t have the right to be outraged because she wasn�t the one attacked, he didn�t murder her mother. That, that, witch. I think if I ever saw her in public I might smack her.
She also had the nerve, to quote the �transcripts of the trial�, to bring up the fact that I said we had to go over the water and bridge to get to his house. If Oblivia had went further into the transcripts she would�ve found out that I was talking about a viaduct. I was 7. I didn�t know what to call a viaduct. I told them we went over a �bridge� to get to his house.
Whatta ya know? There really was a viaduct close to his house.
Then, she had the nerve to say, �There�s discrepancies like that all over the case.� Yeah, that�s a big word for someone with no teeth.
I�m being ignorant, I know. I can�t help but be mad that this girl, who was 5 or 6 when this happened, thinks it�s her job to clear her stepfather�s �good name�. Gee, I think his �good name� was tarnished back when he killed a man in the park with a hammer. That was a full seven years before he met my mom.
Ooh. I�m mad, but I feel sorry for the girl. She blindly believes her stepfather�s lies.
Saturday I watched Romy get her flowerbed ready for some plants. That was briefly entertaining.
Otherwise, I was exhausted from the week�s events, so it was a pretty dull day. We didn�t do a lot. My house was a friggin mess but I didn�t feel like cleaning.
Sunday I woke up late. Thank God for the time change. Jackie had to tell me to wake up about 6 times. I had decided that we were going to go try the St. Luke�s Methodist Church on Telegraph Road. We had went there a week back hoping to peruse the racks of their ReSell It Shop. However, it was closed. No matter, we talked to one of the parishioners who was loading furniture in the back and he was really nice.
I wasn�t disappointed. When we walked in Sunday morning, a whole 5 minutes late, we were given palm leaves. We were seated. Everyone was so nice. The bishop came back and introduced himself. The older couple sitting next to us introduced themselves as �Lois and Bob� and they were �old school Methodists� and they had just transferred to this church.
They also have a short meet and greet, and everyone was friendly and introduced themselves.
After a lovely service, we left and went home. I sorted the laundry while Jackie changed out of her itchy dress. Then, I shredded a bunch of bank statements I�d kept in the car for like, a year. I can�t believe I hold on to stuff for so long.
After we did laundry we came home and dropped it off. I decided it was time to clean the car out because it was a huge mess. We went up to the car wash and did a major clean up.
Rene� told me last week he was going to take me out to celebrate the case being closed. At 6:00 p.m., he came by and took us to Red Lobster. The man is allergic to seafood, but he insists on trying out the different kinds to see which one�s will make him sick. Sigh. He had a salmon salad. I had stuffed flounder. Jackie had snow crab legs with veggies.
All in all, it was a good weekend, even if it went too fast.
10:07 - Monday, Apr. 05, 2004
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