Can’t Talk. Shooting.

Next Sunday, I’m going to be shooting at least three new comedy sketches, and possibly a fourth. Feel free to add the word “savant” to my title.

I’ve either written or co-written all of them with my friend Chad, and a really great director I’ve met is going to shoot them. We’re in major pre-production now, and even though I won’t be sleeping for the next 240 hours, I ain’t complaining.

Expectations are high. Careers break upon such rocks. Producers jump off buildings. I love this.