Annnnd…. The “new” Gutenberg drag-and-drop editor freaked out at my external image links. Figured out how to disable it, and away we go!
As soon as they returned home, Winston insisted on installing a teppanyaki grill in the kitchen so that he could show off his new skills.
It didn’t work out quite as well as it had in class.
Training with Tyrone Biggs was uncompromising, rain or shine. “I think I’m ready to book my first gig,” Winston told Tyrone, standing in a mud puddle in a downpour after a training session.
“Is that really your best move?” Tyrone asked. “I think you need to work a little harder first.”
Inspiration struck Gamora.
She could use her father’s research contacts to increase the power of her space magnet.
The equations wrote themselves.
This was brilliant.
The possibilities were endless.
Perhaps the parameters needed a bit more adjustment.
“Vickie. I didn’t expect to see you here!”
“What can I say, Rod?” Victoria said. “Even I have to go grocery shopping sometimes.”
“Maybe it was fate that we both needed to grab a jug of milk at the same time,” he said.
“Do you think so?” she asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Do you have some extra time,” he asked, “or do you have to rush home to pour milk on your cereal?”
“I might have be free for the evening,” she admitted.
“Come on then! There’s a movie you just have to see!”
“I took a class from this director at film school,” Rodney said. “This is his debut work. He use of light and closeups just really grabs me every time.”
“Film school?” Victoria said. “I don’t think you mentioned that before.”
“Oh, wow,” Rodney said. “I didn’t? I’ve been studying so hard that sometimes I forget there’s life off the screen!”
“Take a look at that shot,” he continued, reverence in his voice. “Some day, I am going to make a film with this kind of power, something that reminds us that deep inside we’re all romantics.”
“Did you like it?” he asked as the credits scrolled, his voice a bit brittle.
“I thought it was beautiful,” Victoria admitted. “I guess I don’t think that much about romance, even though I like to flirt. This movie did touch something in me.”
“I’m so glad!” Rodney exclaimed. “It’s hard to share art. You never know how people are going to react to things that–”
“–mean so much–”
Hey, it’s not as long as some of my posts, but it moves things forward!