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12/08/2003: "I think I deserve some props"

In what fans would call impressive, and the bored sort would yawn and roll their eyes, I managed to sit through another 15 movies today to post endings to. Which got me to thinking, having sat through some great films, but mostly a lot of crap, that it seems like any one can write a screenplay, be they man, woman, child (Thirteen was written by, surprise, a 13-year-old girl), or duck. Hmmm... a Frank movie. Interesting notion, isn't it? I could be doing something interesting, be surrounded by beautiful, bleach-blonde chicks, have unlimited access to the sandwich truck between takes, and if I'm feeling truly generous, I could even find a job for Tubby. Maybe he could be the gopher for the extras or something. I dunno. But it's an interesting idea, isn't it? I think so. So, I'll be accepting applications for cast, crew, screenwriters, critics, extras, gophers, and someone to carry an unbrella over my when the sun is in its zenith. Anyway, time for sleepy eyes.