Australian banker caught surfing through nude photos on live TV (video)
While a live news crew interviewed an Australian banker about recent interest rate changes, an unsuspecting coworker was caught flipping between spreadsheets and a naked photo shoot of Victoria Secret model Miranda Kerr for GQ.
While the pictures are safe for work, at least for work spaces where it’s permissible to flip through fashion and style magazines, the live feed is priceless. The banker seems to be hiding his internet inquiry when a fellow co-worker approaches to chat. Wait for the “Oh shit!” moment when he turns, sees the camera, and realizes his scavenger hunt for nude photos has been captured on live TV.
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Ecopolitology
Gratzzi’s not dead yet! CineBistro ups the ante on beer and fries theaters! The Table will not be The Spot, or will it? Primi changes owners, but not much else!
Gratzzi closed up shop in Baywatch a few weeks back, right around the same time that Pacific Wave closed on the other side of Downtown St. Pete. For Pacific Wave, the closure was about revenue, and the economy, and being tired of struggling in an industry that’s tough in the best of times. For Gratzzi, though, it was more about the fact that Baywalk is on life-support, with relatives eager to pull the plug and divide its meager posessions. Don’t count Gratzzi out. The Italian restaurant is planning to re-open in the former home of Pacific Wave before the end of the year, if things go well. Owner Domenic D’Angelo will scale back his upscale menu to concentrate on homier dishes that cater to diners’ reduced budgets, with the smaller space a better match for the more casual fare. 
The Table is in the midst of another shake-up, with 717 South Michael Stewart, former GM Joe Moledo out and Andrew Wilkins (formerly of Mad Fish and Ceviche) in as GM. This comes after a long history of turmoil, including 






[Editor's Note: Jennifer Huntsman is a US Army Reserve Signal Captain stationed at MacDill Air Force Base with Joint Communication Support Element (JCSE). She has just returned from deployment in Qatar. Jenny writes for The Daily Loaf about life in the military.]
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