Had breakfast in bed. Two bottles of wine and a custom made bottle stop, plus a DVD of the Western films of Bud Boettecher. These were gifts from my Honey, of course, and it's my 62nd birthday.
In meetings all morning. Going to take off this afternoon and go see a movie with Kath. The True West Christmas Party is tonight at the Brink's expansive adobe.
Speaking of Bob Brink, here's a photo of him (on right) with Bill Hearst, son of William Randolph, back when Bob ran the magazine division at Hearst. This guy was, and is, connected:
"Ah, stardom! They put your name on a star in the sidewalk on Hollywood Boulevard and you walk down and find a pile of dog manure on it. That tells the whole story, baby."
—Lee Marvin
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