An Entry Because I'm Pleased with Myself

I was just talking to Joe and how things are going for him in L.A. and his plans for getting deeper into show biz. He has some good ideas (that are not mine to share) and some meetings to tell them to money people.

As we're talking Joe is leaving his place, mailing letters, and finally getting on his bike and riding. I thought it was time to get off the phone and let him concentrate on his ride and told him so. He said that my timing was perfect because he was about to go into a park and up into the hills.

"Okay," I said, "Don't get eaten by a cougar, because no one is going to hire you if you're in the intestinal tract of a cougar."

Heeheehee. Me funny.