The Green Room
I don't normally get paid when I work on some of the award shows done in NYC since I'm really just volunteer slave labor. However, when I saw that they were just going to throw this sign away and I *really* wanted the sign, all I did was ask if I could have it and they said okay. Let's just say I had more than a few people who wanted to kill me since I got the coveted sign and they got nothing.
I think I'll live.
But I need to get it framed.
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