Writing for money is an impoverished exercise in masochism. And, for some reason, I don’t think my Asian grandma vampire tragicomedy screenplay is taking me anywhere fast.
Preface “Everyone should wait tables at least once in their life,” my friend Dan once told me. He’s my FC Barcelona buddy and a sous chef at one of the restaurants in Portland (Maine). My sister and I went to a Vietnamese restaurant down the street this afternoon for lunch. Our waitress was […]