This is craziness.

Well, kiddies, it seems that certain parts of my film are coming to life. Let's just say that my family is being victimized by someone who has little regard for the law, and so far, a lot of what has happened could be taken straight from STAMGo!.

It's almost surreal, really. We were even told that certain folks from the police department don't work on the weekend. Now, when I wrote that in the script almost a year and a half ago, I was 100% full of shit. The fact that it really does exist is somewhat concerning.

I think from now on I'm going to write movies about becoming a rock star and petting fluffy kittens. At least that way it wouldn't be so bad if it came true.

The movie is teetering at 54 minutes of a rough cut. Things are coming together slowly, but steadily. I'm working out a test screening for June (at a convention in Atlanta), so more news on that when I have them. I'll have forms for everyone to fill out that attend the screening for feedback purposes, and then go back and make any necessary changes to polish and finish the film for the festival circuit.

We're almost there, guys.