slow century

Some days it is comically frustrating to try and run a film studio in a barn in the woods. Like today for instance when the power kept going out. I'm using the past tense there with "kept" in hopes that the power going out is a thing of the past, in the same way that not having electricity is a thing of the past.  Brent & I are both running giant quicktimes off of giant hardrives editing and cursing each time the wheeze of dying power is heard. On a side note, we went to run some errands on account of the power being out and when pulling into our friend Jerry's driveway to borrow his truck we were greeted with this: a runaway cow! What year do I live in?