1. (Sad) . Honestly, Luther (and one of the Tonies from Tony Toni Toné) was one of the best-smelling guys I ever worked for, back in my Left Bank Management days. As much as I loved taking weed over to JT‘s house, catching Richard‘s stalker, making the world believe the ’93 album was the second LP from Meat, making the last contract offer ever made to Nirvana, chilling with the brothers G, or helping Joey with his folks, I have to say that it was Luther Vandross who was loving, sweet, genunie, and just a big ball of love-to-hug. What a loss! Too soon. We’ll miss you.
2. (Sad) . Are you kidding me? You couldn’t wait an effin’ three years to help us out? Ugh. I remember when you were brought onboard, Ms. Sandra Day O’Connor. I’m feeling as old as you must feel. I just feel mad at you for handing the keys of freedom over to that rat bastard W. Grr.
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4. (Happy) (click it to read it). Cool mail from Tom Fontana, who wrote our kick-ass foreword. It seems he enjoyed the gig too. Right on.
5. (Happy) . Did my application for the CSA and asked for reference letters from my favorite casting mentors. Very happy. *fingers crossed* for approval, seeing as the vote for new members takes place on my birthday (that can’t possibly be a bad sign).
6. No pic. Just love. I’m a happy happy happy gal. Cast is near-locked for Chandler Hall (even received flowers from the actor we cast in the lead; a lovely note saying, “I didn’t know what your favorite flowers were, so I sent you mine. Thanks for everything! Your Jimmy Bravo,” (SUCH A CLASS ACT)), auditions are scheduled for Shrinks, and… best for last… Keith has signed with his first AGENT. Yup. My cute boy now has a PRINT AGENT in Los Angeles. It would seem “NFL-lovin’ grill dad” is big biz in the sale circulars! Cool deal!
Big weekend. Big love. Woo damn hoo!