I drove into the CBS parking lot with my top down in my red convertable Mustang GT (OK, its not mine, its a rental, and its freakin GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREAT!). The entire lot at every stage was full. My boss sees me driving around looking for a spot and says, "Stay right here, I'll make you a spot." Huh? The head carpenter and site supervisor walk out of the sound stage and pull out the keys to 2 scissor lifts parked right outside the doors just to make room for me and Mustang. Aren't they sweet!
So that's why I felt cool today.
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Surfing with Brooke
There was a change in her voice that made me think this evening. She added a sense of urgency to it. She told me I have to ask the right questions to get the answers to move forward. I'm so used to playing "Classic Rose", the one that procrastinates and just rides the big wave when it comes, waiting until the last possible second to pop up. Some, correction, I mean A LOT of action needs to take place in the next few weeks. Gees, only a few more weeks. I can count those weeks on one hand.
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My friends are blue
Shaneca Adams and John Hartzell perform in Blue Man Group at the Astor Place Theater, NY, NY.
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