I met Mikey Matondi today! He’s a producer on Calvin Marshall. He takes care of business here. Rumor has it that he can do the splits! What??? I have yet to see it but, rest assured, I will post a photo of it if I witness it.
Rest assured.

Shooting is going great! Alex Frost is playing Calvin Marshall. He’s terrific! Josh Fadem is so funny as his pal, Simon.
Movie making is COOL. Kudos to Gary and Anne Lundgren for creating what looks to be an awesome film!

When I was a kid, my friend’s dad called waking up really early getting up “before sparrow’s fart”. That’s what I recall as I stand on location for Broken Sky Picture’s CALVIN MARSHALL at 4:30am. I think only God is awake at this hour. Which explains why so many Godly folk in history got up this early to pray. Odd that I call it getting up at an ungodly hour. Hmmm.
This morning, through the darkness a light shone through! The single best thing on a movie set (besides free cocaine): CRAFT SERVICES! I had the best breakfast burrito! Thank you, God!

I had a lovely dinner with the Lundgrens. Complete with classical guitar player. Somewhere, part way through dinner, people started showing up in Heavy Metal costumes. The the DJ started blasting metal and the freaks started dancing. I saw the biggest afro wig I’ve ever seen. I know an afro isn’t very metal, but I still had to get a photo anyway.

Here’s me in my rental car

I have arrived in Ashland at last!
Sweet little town with trees everywhere. I hope to grab dinner with the Lundgren’s tonight! There’s a 4:30am call time for the Volleyball game scenes so I will have to table my plans to woop it up the local riff-raff.
Oregon!

Alas! A night of hooliganism in San Francisco was not to be. I made it on a flight to Medford! Up, up and away north! Bonus: I got a seat in the exit row! Much leg room. It comes at a cost, however, as I’m sitting next to a portly little cowboy who has decided that my love handles make for a good armrest. Now, normally, I would kick someone like that REALLY hard in the complimentary salted nuts, but this guy has a wolf on his shirt. That and he’s asleep. I will choose the peaceful path. He is kind of cuddly. OUCH! This guy must be dreaming of rustlin’ up some doh-gees! He’s all elbows!
Mercy!