Last week a film crew was wondering around the station filming different aspects of our police operations for a recruiting video. When it came time to film the crime lab my two co-workers seemed to disappear, so I ended up being filmed dusting a mug for fingerprints and looking at a super glued plastic bag with the alternate light source. This photo was posted on the West Covina PD Facebook page. If I ever see the video I'll post it, unless my part ends up on the cutting room floor.
It was quite interesting watching the four-man crew set up shots. It takes awhile to get the lighting right etc, especially with my "high" forehead. The guy to the right is looking at a computer screen that shows what the camera is filming and they set up the lighting based on what he sees.
Wednesday, August 5, 2015
Sunday, August 2, 2015
The Manual Typewriter
Back in the day I took typing as a teen,
A class full of girls was the place to be seen.
A sheet of paper between the rollers and you’re ready to go,
Tap tap tap, ding, zip return, don’t you know.
Center your paper and set both the margins,
Tab to indent, then the typing begins.
Line after line and the paragraphs grow,
Tap tap tap, ding, zip return, don’t you know.
Making a mistake is a job in itself,
Go get the white out, it’s there on the shelf.
Use just a dab, then to dry you must blow,
Tap tap tap, ding, zip return, don’t you know.
The manual typewriter was “the” tool so they say,
Producing the scripts and the poems of the day.
Today it is thought of as clunky and slow,
Tap tap tap, ding, zip return, don’t you know.
--Ken Ferguson--
Friday, July 31, 2015
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