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Watching this play out on television is frightening.

I hear yelling and noise like loud firecrackers and then static.

My heart is in my mouth half the time.

These reporters are out of their minds.


I agree wholeheartedly.

It's a good way to work yourself to an anchor desk.... assuming you aren't blown to smithereens.

Also, it's kind of a prestige/who's got the biggest balls thing.

Strangely enough, my balls feel larger than normal today. I'm not covering the war or anything. Just noticing that I have a "full pants" feeling.

Just thought I'd share.

I must be nuts because I'd love to be there running crew for them!