Trashed
The Drive of your Life
Yesterday I did about 600 miles, Oxford to Leeds, Leeds to London, London to Oxford, all in a fucking great big van. Not even a Ford. I learned a lot from it though. Mostly seeing all sorts of fantastic kit, as we were picking up the equipment for the shoot. I had no idea how heavy RED cam is. Jesus it’s heavy! The only thing that nagged more then the unexpected ‘London’ bit, was the non driver phoning people and telling them how tired he was being the passenger, get a license then actually drive it. Then you WILL know.
My Round
One of the best things about my change of career and that my brother is supporting me, not only mentally but hugely on the financial front. So it’s odd at the moment that he buys all the beers and all the food, something we have evenly split for years. Not any more. And tonight after we ate the chinese that he bought, I then bought a round. But really he did, it really his money. I don’t despair too much, as I would do the same thing for him. I also have a plan to pay him back in many, many ways.
Laters,
Chalkster