
Or else I get a planeticket across the Atlantic.Good luck with the editing and postproduction.

8PM. The phone rings. Or should I say the phone "Ahoogals", since my ring tone is a Ahooga horn (how appropriate!!). I pick up.
JERRY: "Faith (cough), Kyle called Garth and Garth (cough) called me and I am calling you to (cough cough) tell you the website is down: Says the traffic exceeded allowed (cough) quota for this month"

I am not sure which is more shocking: That the film has become too popular for its own good (NEVER SUCH A THING!! HAHA!) OR... The way the news travelled, from person to person, all the way to me... (complete, with cough)
Pretty cool. (except for the cough that is
 
So I check and sure enough, the site is down. Well, one of the portal, that is, since we now have TWO URL ADDRESSES, two portals to access the main website:
So use the second portal: www.deuceofspades.com until I can call my hosting company and increase my allowed traffic. Looks like I'm gonna need it!
Yeyyy!
Meanwhile, Jerry, on the other side of the line, is still coughing. Cought a bug on the flight back from Daytona Beach.
Wait. Let me put my surprise look on:
... I was 100% sure this would happen.
.
"Quick Jerry: Run to Trader's Joes and get fresh squeezed OJ, garlic and (yeah, you've guessed it) Spinage!" LOL
Hey, whatever works, right?
Jerry did more than just run to his local TJ. He actually drove over the hill and dropped off a package in front of my office door and ran away before any bugs could hop off of him and infect me... THANK YOU JERRY!
In the package, some merchandizing samples, cash from DVD sales the night of the show (sure need that!) and... A STACK of feedback forms...

I am not looking forward to a)- having to sort through them and b)- read the comment sections...
But a filmmaker has to do what a filmmaker has to do in order to insure they know where they are at.
Tomorrow is gonna be PAINFUL.
Where's the OJ, garlic and spinage?
PS: "I'll be just fine!"
Below: This is what tomorrow is gonna feel like: I'm gonna be bleeding from every orifice. Oh brother.
