Of course it was not something that started out that way. When I was in college I worked for a car dealer that was about two miles away from the place I was renting. In fact the job came from the landlord, who was related to someone there. At any rate some way or another I started doing car commercials instead of washing cars and vacuuming them out. Right now I am doing an ad for this place that does Keranique review type things on the web. Apparently they think my hair is thick and luscious, which is not something which was never suggested. Obviously this stuff has minoxidil in it and that is something that you use if you are going bald, maybe it is for male pattern baldness. I am not really sure, but it is sort of odd. They gave me some of the stuff, for pretext I suppose. Obviously that does not make a bit of sense , especially since I had already shot the ads.
Some way or another I have been doing some stuff. It started out when I was just doing a job as an extra in this third rate action movie. There was a guy who was supposed to do a couple of lines and then get beaten up by the hero. For whatever reason this guy did not show up and time is really money on the set of a movie. They were all running around trying to figure out what to do when this girl told me to read the words off of a big piece of cardboard. They made a mark on the floor and told me to stand there, she held up the cardboard behind the guy who played the hero. I said the words and then I went down from a punch that missed me by six inches. For awhile they seemed to think it was okay not to pay me like the other guy, but some union guy came along and yelled at me and at them.