Early Tuesday morning, as I walked into the production control room, my colleagues asked how I made out with the voting. The night before, I received an e-mail from the New Jersey Devils telling me I did not advance to the final round of their search for a new P.A. announcer. I had made the top ten, but the top three was not meant to be.
The big boss said, “We were so close to living the dream vicariously through you.” To my surprise, the entire production team was bummed out and said they all voted for me….