So my pal Hix found the book. It was wedged into the passesnger door compartment thing that I forgot was there. I have NO idea how it managed to get in there. We were making a mad dash from Porirua to Kingston to deliver the last tape from our team's 48 Hour film shoot - and he just yanked it out and said - "Hey, I found 'The Gunslinger' ".
I was so sure I throughly checked the car. Damn.
I'll write something about the film competition experience soon. Briefly - it was another cool experience. I didn'y have nearly as big a role in it this year - but I got to get blood splashed in my face and then I had to play dead in a shot.
All very fun.
Fake blood tastes a lot better than real blood too. In case you're ...y'know... interested.
Not that I drink a lot of blood or anything.
I'll stop talking now.
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