We were setting up for a mobile shoot. Middle of winter. Intern grabs the XLR wrong cable and gets told to put it away. So he's dragging it through the snow. Fortunately it wasn't live.
He picks it up, looks at me, and says "there's snow all in the end of it". I'm like, well duh, that's why you should have been wrapping it instead of dragging it.
He asks me how to get it out. It's very cold out so the snow is just powder. "Just blow it out", I said. Stupid me thinking he would just blow on it like we used to with game cartridges. Nope. He sticks the end in his mouth and starts sucking the snow out.
"No [Intern's name], don't give the cable a blowjob."
Two of the other crew members were just killing themselves laughing.
I had kinda figured that kid was gay. His instinctive reaction to "just blow on it" sealed the deal.
We had another intern who we called Quentin Tarantino, since he looked freakishly like the director. Seriously could have been his illegitimate son. Same look, same mannerisms, even a similar voice. We swore up and down this kid was a psychopath or at least a little schizophrenic. He used to disappear for big chunks of time. So my buddy goes off to take a leak, comes back and says he saw Quentin Tarantino singing to himself at the urinal. "He sings to himself while he takes a piss?" My buddy claims he wasn't even doing that. Just standing there, singing, creepily.
my first job out of school, come summer time, the summer intern shared my office because the guy who used to sit in there left.
at the end of summer when he was leaving, i asked him what he thought about it.
he said that he is glad he did this internship because he now knows he doesn't want to do development his whole life, and that he was going to change majors lol.
he said that he is glad he did this internship because he now knows he doesn't want to do development his whole life, and that he was going to change majors lol.
Had an intern (between his junior and senior years of college) not show up for work on Friday of his second week. Then on Monday...
kranky: Hey, Tom, what happened on Friday?
Intern: Nothing special, just taking care of errands.
kranky: I mean I'm asking why you didn't come in.
Intern: Um, like I said, taking care of some things I needed to do.
kranky: You didn't call or tell me ahead of time.
Intern: I had enough money from payday that I could afford to miss a day's work.
kranky: See, the point is that you need to be here every workday, not just when you need the money. We are counting on you to be here so the work gets done on time. We expect you to be here every workday unless you're sick or there's an emergency. If you can't make it, contact me to tell me. But we can't just be wondering if you might show up or not.
Intern: Oh, OK then.
Never had another problem but I always wondered what kind of jobs did the kid have in the past.
I'm okay with that - "I can't end up like these people" is one of the things that some people learn during an internship.
That kid had balls... Wonder if they wrote the missile off or tried to salvage it.
We were setting up for a mobile shoot. Middle of winter. Intern grabs the wrong XLR cable and gets told to put it away. So he's dragging it through the snow. Fortunately it wasn't live.
He picks it up, looks at me, and says "there's snow all in the end of it". I'm like, well duh, that's why you should have been wrapping it instead of dragging it.
He asks me how to get it out. It's very cold out so the snow is just powder. "Just blow it out", I said. Stupid me thinking he would just blow on it like we used to with game cartridges. Nope. He sticks the end in his mouth and starts sucking the snow out.
"No [Intern's name], don't give the cable a blowjob."
Two of the other crew members were just killing themselves laughing.
I had kinda figured that kid was gay. His instinctive reaction to "just blow on it" sealed the deal.
We had another intern who we called Quentin Tarantino, since he looked freakishly like the director. Seriously could have been his illegitimate son. Same look, same mannerisms, even a similar voice. We swore up and down this kid was a psychopath or at least a little schizophrenic. He used to disappear for big chunks of time. So my buddy goes off to take a leak, comes back and says he saw Quentin Tarantino singing to himself at the urinal. "He sings to himself while he takes a piss?" My buddy claims he wasn't even doing that. Just standing there, singing, creepily.
Arent missiles pretty heavy?One from my brother in law:
He was serving in Afghanistan when a brand new private arrived on base straight out of Basic. They liked to play this prank on new guys who didn't know the weapons they used on the Apaches... so when this 18 year old walks into the bay they start showing him one of the missiles (can't remember what kind) and there's a light that activates when the missile is armed... so one of the sergeants manually activates the light and yells to the rest of soldiers in the bay that the missile is armed and they all take cover. When my brother in law looked up after laughing his ass off, he saw the new private running down the bay with the missile in hand and he throws is out the back door... THROWS THE MISSILE. Needless to say, that prank was never pulled again.
Arent missiles pretty heavy?