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.