I wish my work on 48 Hr Film competition didn’t always come at the end. Same as my regular job: I’m always the one who can make it late.
I wish my work on 48 Hr Film competition didn’t always come at the end. Same as my regular job: I’m always the one who can make it late.
This chart explains simply and succinctly why I had a heart attack:
Karen Black does all the work, then Charlton Heston gets the glory. Ah, well. Next up: Airport ’79 – The Concorde!