On Jun 11, 8:02 am, samsloan <
samhsl...@gmail.com> wrote:
> By the way, a casting director named Bill Dorsey in Tokyo recruited me
> and others for the part. You can ask him.
That's interesting Spam Splooge. I googled this alleged casting
director Bill Dorsey. He seems to be a figment of your imagination. In
fact, he appears as a character in a screenplay written by Sam Sloan
HARD TIMES IN TOKYO, JAPAN
By Samuel H. Sloan
[...]
ANY RESEMBLANCE OF THE EVENTS OR THE CHARACTERS IN THIS MOVIE TO ANY
PERSON, LIVING OR DEAD, IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.
[...]
TONY: I imagine you've got pretty well settled down there. But I'd
like to help you out. You don't have to work for Mario. He's a real
slime, and I'm sure you know it by now. Of course, he'll introduce you
to a lot of broads. He's got more than the can handle himself. But,
remember, there's no such thing as a free lunch. You'll have to pay it
back in the long run. If you want, I'll give you a better job. I'll
introduce you to Bill Dorsey. He can get you in the movies. Make big
bucks.
SAM: Sounds good. I'm not getting ahead here.
TONY: Bill's my casting agent. I'll introduce you to him, sign you up
with him.
http://www.anusha.com/hardtime.htm
Poor Scram Slop. As you rapidly descend into dotage you're no longer
able to tell fact from fiction or remember which lies you told to
embellish which half truths. Pretty soon you'll be claiming a giant
invisible rabbit recruited you to play centerfield for the Mets. On
the bright side at your age pretty soon it'll only be the grim reaper
recruiting you. Remember, when you sit down to play chess with death,
don't use that upsidedown Damiano or whatever it is. Because to him a
draw's as good as a win.