Ah, fuck fuckity fuck fuck fuck.
As the potential armageddon draws closer and on a day when I’m not as tired, I’ll go into more detail about exactly what a strike would mean, both to the industry in general and to me in particular.
Suffice to say for now, I’m becoming very, very glad that I’m going to be in Chicago this weekend, away from the HOLLYWOOD STRIKEWATCH! madness seizing this town.