Gee-zuz. It happened again. There was an emergency all-hands meeting scheduled last night for this morning. It’s the kind of meeting I’ve been to too often doing start-ups.

“Guess what? We’re out of money. You get your next paycheck and that’s it, go file for unemployment.”

After only six months the station ran out of money. The investors they thought were locked in instead walked away and there was no choice but to fold the tents. 150 people and an entire television production facility all are done for.

Well Fuck All That. There’s a Reason for this. The Are No Coincidences.

Selah.

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