Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Shut Up.

I lost my voice.

If whoever finds it could resume screaming at my DVR for not recording the USA/Venezuela basketball game, that would be much appreciated.

I really did lose it, and it happens to me once every five years or so. This was particularly bad timing, because I spent most of the weekend interviewing people for a docu-style project. I tried to power through in the most gravelly way, and interesting of note: several people mentioned my New York accent really comes out when I’m hoarse. Also, when I answer my phone, callers ask if I just woke up. Trust me, I didn’t. I’m running on little sleep.

So this happened. The good news is, if you need an Alec Baldwin type voiceover at Stephen Baldwin prices, I’m your guy.