So someone handed me the walkie talkie and I handed it off to someone else (duh). I guess the volume was turned all the way up. So when someone started talking on it, it scared everyone in the non-airconditioned cafeteria, especially my partner who was so startled that she dropped it and her flag. Which wouldn't have been a big deal, if the flag didn't actually consist of a yard stick with a huge piece of cardboard attached to it. I started laughing.
Then we had a really cool "producer" talk to the parents. He had a Led Zeppelin tattoo on his forearm. He must not be aware of a thing called imdb.com, which verified that he was lying about all of his credentials.
So that was my Sunday.
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Holy shit! I'm so glad I stumbled across this on a Monday morning while I'm finishing off my second cup of coffee. Randomly found it while perusing the Google stats on Phoresia. Funny how that works.
Good to hear you're still holding shit down in SoFla.
Hey, did you park your Hummer next to Producers Lambo?
I actually did one better than parking next to him. I threw him my keys and told him not to park it too close to any minivans.
You should have seen some of the parents throwing their kids' headshots at him. Let me know if you need me to set up a meeting.
I'm going to google "lawless is a huge buttwipe Phoresia" a hundred times. See if that affects your little stats!
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