Why?

After 14 years of LA, the things we didn't like about living here finally wore us down and we decided to move away. Our first choice was Portland, Oregon. After months of interviewing, neither of us could secure a job. We turned our sights to the next city on the list, New York. We lined up jobs and moved at the end of March 2008.

Apparently this was a bad idea. Things were not as they seemed and New York was not a good fit. We learned some good, hard lessons about life. We moved back to LA (four months later!) because the most important things were:

- be with our friends and close to our sisters
- advance our careers in a market we understand
- enjoy a low cost of living so we can save & travel

This is what makes us happy and apparently we had to move away to get our priorities straight. We still LOVE NEW YORK! We just enjoy it more as tourists...

Monday, October 6, 2008

Wait Wait, Don't Tell Me

Our friend is a writer for HBO's "Real Time with Bill Maher" and KPCC's radio show Wait Wait, don't tell me".

Recently, CBS commissioned a television version of the the radio program, which was taped on tonight here in Los Angeles at the Wilshire Theater in Beverly Hills. We got to go to the taping as VIP guests (our friend is head writer for the TV version) and sit in the front row with his wife and our other friends. 


We love the radio show and have been listening to it for years; long before we met the people we're friends with today. It's a funny show and even better live...my face hurt from all the laughing and smiling for an hour. I've never been to a live taping before and at first it was a little distracting and jarring with watching the show, laughing and clapping, and then starting and stopping and doing it again. And I had to consciously not watch the TelePrompTers because it ruined the jokes for me. There are cameras flying overhead, and side monitors showing what they see. There was also a guy with a Steadicam running around in your face and trying not to look directly at that was odd too. 

All in all we had a great time and I got to shake Carl Kasell's hand (so soft!).