It stormed today. Like, a lot. A storm of biblical proportions. We were woken up because our house (on stilts) was moving. At one point we discussed where the best place to be when the place collapsed. We edited at the kitchen table until the roof started leaking then moved to the living room. I must say it was the most romantic edit session I've ever attended. We built a fire, drank some wine and got shit done. Not in a gay way though. It just had all the trappings of romance; wine, a fire, a storm raging outside, and 400 hours of footage from a depressed Pennsylvania coal town.
Before.
After. And for the next 20 hrs.
Leaky roof. Pete actually tried to stop the leak with gum. Mike had to remind him that MacGyver was just a TV show, not a documentary.
Pete has lost all hope now of ever finding Sparky. But he has found a new friend and I haven't got the heart to tell him I think it's dead.
Sparky Jr.!!!!!!!!
Since when does Pete wear baseball caps?
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