THIS FAT OLD LADY’S THEATER TUESDAY – DON’T SCARE THE PRODUCER
I had an audition on Friday. It went pretty well, and I was hoping for an e-mail inviting me to call backs. For some reason, it never occurred to me that they might telephone. My cell phone rings. I don’t recognize the number. Must be a telemarketer. I HATE telemarketer calls. I REALLY HATE telemarketer…