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Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Hey, MG. Did you get that t-con thing sorted out yesterday?

Yeah, Jay. Hey. More or less. I got onto the call eventually. It was hard to figure out what was going on, though.

Yeah, nobody identifies themselves.

That, but I mean, what was going on. I guess some people were on cell phones, or something. Because I swear I heard a toilet flush in the middle of it, and someone sounded like they were eating lunch.

Ha. Yeah, a lot of people forget to mute it out, so you can hear what they're doing in their offices.

Mute?

Yeah, you have to dial *72 or something like that to mute your end of it, so the rest of the conference call can't hear what you're doing in your office.

Oh.

Uh, you okay, MG?

I'm fine. I hope they all like the Pixies, though.

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