Phinn Sonin is Stuck in VT




Often, editing can be quite a grueling process. Whittling 2 hours down to 5 mintues HURTS SO BAD. But not this week. Watching Phinn is better than TV.
Even though I am in the cabaret with Phinn, I barely know him. So it was a pleasure to spend the afternoon watching him socialize with folks at Junktiques even though we were both groggy and post-cabaret-pooped.
Sheriff Phinn, seriously, you should run for President. You have my vote.
1 comment:
Junktiques! Woo hoo. Just my type of place.
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