It was one of those face draining moments: I was on the F train on my way to a seminar to possibly (if my number was drawn out of the hat) audition in front of an agent and casting director, when I realized I had forgotten to put on deodorant. Two things you never forget on your way to an interview: Your resume and deodorant. Being that I’m a problem solver, I immediately went into salvage the situation mode: Duane Reade. Travel Size aka: Purse Size. Crisis averted. I get to the SAG office and head straight to the ladies room only to discover that another actress had forgotten to put hers on as well. I offered to share my now only once used stick, but she declined. As it turns out, my number was not called to perform, but I was dry and ready to go if I had been one of the lucky ones.
copyright JillAnne
9 July 2009
I actually wanted to write this blog last night, but I was so darn tired, so here it is now. (Hence the #113.5) This is about the butt grabbing part of #113. I at a networking event and though I am an ‘Artistic Person’ I was in business mode. So there I was standing at the bar waiting for my drink when I felt not one, but both my checks being fondled. I have to say it felt kinda nice buy I really wasn’t sure what to do since this was a professsional function. It resolved itself when the grabber turned to me and said, “Did I just grab your ass?” After looking around and seeing that there was another actor next to me, my humor set in and I said, “The actor instinct in me really wants to keep the circle going and grab this young lady’s ass, but I think I’ll restrain myself.” She then turns to me, “Why stop the fun?” That is when we all burst out laughing. It turns out that the gentleman was just taking his coat off and my rear happened to be right there. We all had a great laugh and are now good buddies. It’s kinda a fun way to meet people actually.
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