Notes From the Underground

No, I'm not going review Dostoevsky. Though... hmm... I'll have to file that one away for later.



I wanted to share a letter I received Friday night. It was in response to one of the Non-Obits (if you missed last week's you can jump to it here: Non-Obits) and specifically to George Newbern.

Here is the letter:

hey TS,

I'm sorry to inform you, but I am still currently BUSTING my ass trying to support a wife and 3 kids with acting work. I've been doing it for over 24 years, far longer than my competition. And yes, it sucks that I haven't been able to get something to stick in a big way. But, hey, it's not like I can suddenly be a doctor.

Pound the pavement for a while in LA with 6 million other actors who want to kill you. It's fun! And SO easy.

george

And here is my response:

Dear "George,"

It was not my intention to offend you, but seriously, did YOU even remember you existed?
Anyways thanks for stopping by my humble blog.

~TS

P.S. I loved you in Double Switch.

I have no idea who sent the letter, but at any rate I thought it was hysterical and felt I had to share.