frisday

tomorrow i gets to drive 'round this fun ol' town and search out some things for the short film that's coming up.

i must find the following:

a middle aged man who looks like he'd be a questionable landlord

a truck that 'could be owned by someone who'd be kicked out of a trailer park'

various apartment complexes - one of which must have a pool

and then i drive north (not sure how far) to see a play that my niece has directed.

and i shall do all this in my trusty volvo wagon, ruthann, who was injured recently. i walked out to find her the other day with the driver side mirror gone. all that remains are a few wires, forever reaching for the limb that is lost.