
I couldn't have done it all without the help of one old boy, pictured here. And today is his birthday, a vintage that has now reached 42 years.
He looks amazing.
One completely undocumented fact about the hit play I wrote at Rushmore, Serpico, is that the old boy agreed to working a final edit of the script and he is the one responsible for writing the following dramatic line of ultimate resolution for our fabled protagonist;
"Oh, and one more thing. You were wrong about Enrique Sanchez. He died in his sleep".
Still brings goosebumps ten years later.
Happy birthday, old boy.
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