Sorry gang for not writing. Mom and Dad are in town — more about that later — for the twenty-fifth anniversary of the dedication of the Vietnam Veterans Memorial.
Because Dad was on duty most of the time, I entertained Mom on Friday and Hubby joined in over the weekend.
- Friday, north of Dupont Circle. “What is that over there? Look Mom. They’re filming 24,” as we were passing the craft service table. I don’t like action shows with a torture story line. She thought Keifer Sutherland is cute.
- Sunday, in Chinatown. Hubby and I walked past a guy with a camera and a boom mike near one of the Chinese restaurants we don’t like. News camera crew staging for the parade? No. As we walked past, I made eye contact with Tom Cavanagh, assumed a connection with the 24 shoot and was grateful he was working.
*wavies and hugs to Mother and Father Wells*
They ask about you, too.
Apropos of nothing, I wonder how 24 is filming through the writers’ strike?
Establishing shots, perhaps?