Ramping Up
This isn’t the traffic on the freeway. This is the traffic WAITING to get on the freeway.
The NCAA promo audition wasn’t so bad –it actually was promoting academics rather than sports– but I think the lady running the sign-in gave me her cold. I don’t know how exactly. Maybe it’s transferable via Polaroid.
My last pitch meeting also went pretty well –no bagel halves, but hot green tea.
Now I await the results of all this Hollywood shuffling. And start loading up on the zinc lozenges, matzoh ball soup, and self-delusion needed to try it all again tomorrow.
I wish you luck J. Keith - you’re too good of a talent to wallow around doing nothing. =)