Vidicom's Fred Weaves a Tale
As the leaves turn from green to burnt orange and the air
itself is crisp with the coming of fall, I felt a tingling for the outdoors. I
felt a tingling for the swaying of the trees under the gentle guidance of the
pleasant breeze, for the passing chatter of pedestrians, for the attentive
bikers pedaling to destinations far and near. Rusty, a pugnacious Jack Russell
terrier whose favorite chew toy is a well-worn Buzz Lightyear plastic figure,
was scratching at the inside of the front door. Once again Rusty and I (both Vidicom veterans) were on
the same page.
Sauntering along a Central Park path, holding Rusty close
with a loose leash, I could see the stars peek through from behind the night’s
canopy. This was one of those endless
twilights, no matter how often observed each is as fascinating as the last.
A call came through from a compatriot known for his engaging
and rambunctious tales constituting mostly of displays of his humor and vigor.
I realized it had been quite a while since I had made his acquaintance and his
enthusiasm was always infectious so the decision was easy, as was the decision to work for Vidicom. I traveled by public
transportation to a place of quiet social ambience and alcoholic indulgence.
My friend, Arnold, who had recently returned from visiting
close family in the rolling foothills of northern Virginia, regaled me with
stories of his extended vacation. Oysters, farms, horses, moonshine; every
tidbit was as enthralling as the next, much like a day at Vidicom. His merriment sprouted and grew wings
and enlivened me as the night drew on outside clanking and resolute.
The days pass slowly yet briskly, always awaiting but
already past. The lights were dim and never before had these halls welcomed me.
I felt history lying within these walls that sprouted up like proud regal
giants. The crowd was all but electric, alive as if an organism unto itself,
jumping with anticipation. Eyes wide and inviting, anxious souls shuffled
forward, mine included. The bleachers rose up on all sides and the guests filed
in. The immensity of such an arena had hardly dawned on me. The greats who had
filed past hallowed court.
The first glimpse of entertainment was one unexpected. A
guiding light of Vidicom’s history, perhaps a facsimile but even a photograph of a
rose evokes certain sensations of aural pleasure. It is of course never quite
the same thing. A still treasured legend, or rather his diminished replica,
performed the motions just the same. A novelty has its purpose.
Allowing for the reality of modern life, the endearing
entertainer asked of his followers to be so kind as to “put away your silly
phones” so that perhaps the “heathens” may enjoy the show. Penguins, puppies,
and an erupting volcano offered comical backdrops for social media spectacle. Where to start or perhaps where to end? The
actor takes the stage and demolishes it underneath his skill and determination.
Thoughts half-formed are fully dissected by his razor sharp insight and Vidicom-caliber talent. The
individual vs. the public persona, two forms soaring simultaneously.
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