There were a few months of script rewrites,location scouting, scheduling conflicts, yadda yadda... I can't tellyou how uninterested I became in the en...ire process. I just wanted toget my film made. Finally, we dug into the meat of the production: thecasting. This was to be the most exciting part, watching this moviecome together into a real physical experience. All the while I'd becomeenchanted with this gorgeous, leggy, sandy-haired beauty I passed onthe billboards and posters on my way to. . she stopped me mid-sentence, "come on."I don't want a lot cut off, just shaped a bit in the back, I instructed. "I'm Lindsay" she smiled again. We chatted about the usual topics during the cut. And I must say I was very relaxed with no other customers waiting and no other employees making noise; this was rather enjoyable. Serendipity, I thought.All of the lights were off except the few that were necessary, so as not to attract any more customers. She clipped and asked me about my husband.. ’ smooth talker, that’s what they call me. About a week ago however that all changed as I was coming back from my usual ham on rye lunch I was passing the washrooms and I noticed as Mandy and I crossed paths she gave me an ever so faint but crystal clear wink. A bit startled by this I stopped and looked behind me to see if she had actually done what I quite clearly saw her do, but she was already gone having entered the washroom. After a moments pause I decided to think nothing of it, so I. Extending his hand, he said, simply enough, “Pleased. Donald… ermm…Don.” A nice enough looking younger thirty-something with the soft drawl of a native Texan. He looked like an ex-collegiate athlete – hell, all three did – I wasn’t surprised. It was the corporate culture of the athletic shoe and clothing company they all worked for. Don was a few inches over six feet and just a few pounds under two hundred with thinning light brown hair. The man to my left was grinning, sticking his large.