Broadcast and podcast interests had never been higher than they were for John Frostop's and Rock's round of golf scheduled for 10 a.m. Friday at Hindman Park Golf Course. Rock was in charge of production for a podcast he and John had arranged. He planned to direct operations from his back bedroom but for the time being was both confused and panicked.
It was nearly 9:30 and everything was set up. Rock's only problem was that he couldn't find his host Meaghan on any of the dozens of screens in his room. His alarm clock was ringing. Screen options kept popping up. He remembered he was supposed to golf and could not imagine how to fix the technical problems his podcast faced. It was time to go, but Rock knew he needed something to eat.
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