The deadline for one of the first TV pilots Joke and I ever delivered collided with my Dad flying in to Vegas. He wanted to see us, since we were “just” in L.A.
Not wanting to feel like a horrible son, or ruin our budding careers, it was time to improvise.
I decided to finish editing, create all graphics, and prep the timeline for sound mix…you guessed it!…in the car, on the way to Sin City.