Karaoke

A writer friend invited me to an electronica concert tonight. Not being a big fan of that kind of music, I politely declined, citing the fact that the music could probably be better appreciated by another of his friends.

This leads to the great question of my existence: I don't drink electronica, and I don't listen to whiskey, but if there were someone there with a keen appreciation for both, would I be just as happy as if I were listening to a mojito and drinking hip hop?

Seriously though, still plugging away at my TV pilot. Today I'm going to streamline, stop writing on the nose, and be more subtle. Sounds easy right?

VA