Previously, on This Blog:
I’m organizing a Ginny Owens concert. As part of my publicity efforts, I thought, “I could interview her! We could talk about the intersection of faith and the arts!”
The day of the interview arrived. I started to get nervous. Would I babble? I pressed the button to start the call.
I got her voicemail.
And now, the conclusion.
I’d never gotten someone’s voicemail on Skype before. I wasn’t sure what to do. Should I leave a message? Would she get it? I hung up.
I fidgeted for a minute, then tried again. Same result. I waited a bit longer and tried again. And again.
Ironically, I started to relax. The unforeseen difficulty completely took my mind off of my nervousness. We would, I figured, at least have something to laugh about.