
Things have been moving forward, with all their twists and turns. I'm no longer working for Weaver. I was not Weaver-like, Weaver-material, Weaverite enough for the Weavereans; life is better outside the Weaver cult.
I did my first job for AOL/Moviefone in Toronto covering "Unscripted" during the International Film Festival, thanks to Kellie at Retna; and last week I did my first job for ALM, American Lawyer Magazine.
Leaves are falling and the weather is turning cool. My knee has healed even though it creaks occasionally. I must say, all is well in Brooklyn, New York.