Wednesday, May 4, 2011

I Don’t Know How The Hell I Did It Either…

…but I booked a commercial.

Apparently I’m rather good at playing a guy not devastated by his sick dog. Instead, he enjoys a lovely beverage – like one of Ocean Spray’s new, delicious, sparkling juice drinks.

It’s my eleventh commercial, and I’m proud of myself for really locking in during a tough week and getting the role. This one is dedicated to Petey, and the residuals are earmarked for top-shelf chemo. No more of that store-bought stuff for you, Pete.

I shoot tomorrow. Welcome to showbiz.