After I posted my last entry, The Jackhammer mustve read my mind. Because less than 20 minutes later, he called me. I shouldve taken that as another sign, but out of sheer loneliness and desperation to get out from underneath all of those boxes, I agreed to go to his place last night. I needed to pick up the last of my crap anyway, so I figured I could do both without too much trauma.
I got to his loft and knocked on the door, and as the door opened I could see that it was all candlelight and romance. Uh oh. He had dinner prepped and poured me a glass of wine. I kept telling myself not to get worried and nervous and to always bring the conversation back to business.
But I will say one thing, the guy can cook. He started off with a goat cheese and tomato salad (three types of tomatoes), then a grilled mix of salmon, aubergines, and some kind of pepper Id never seen before, and finished with more and more wine, a gorgeous chunk of parmesan cheese and perfect red grapes. Oh yum. Plying me with food and wine will work almost every time.
But not this time. This guy is desperate to settle downimmediately. And once again I tried to talk him down from the ledge. So after he scooted his chair right next to me, I forced the conversation back to business. Good thing he LOVES to talk about his work. And the studio he and his partner are building. And his television show. And his Emmy displayed prominently in the corner because he still doesnt have all of his furniture. Hes very, very proud and I dont blame him. And thats what I wanted to talk to him about.
So he brought his laptop over to show me some of his future projects. And I would SO love to work on a couple of them. His expertise is special effects and its truly fascinating stuff. He told me that I could work with him if I wanted to, and I told him that Id be interested. In working. But the other stuff .Im not so sure.
And then theres that aggression that I had to back down time and time again. I dont know about this. I want to work with The Jackhammer. How cool would it be to work on a feature film? Or style a TV show? Or a book? Or….its almost limitless. Hes got 100 irons in the fire and enough energy to juggle them all. I just need to harness the work part and keep his hormones at bay. Can I do this?

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