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I’m in my mid-30s and still trying to figure out what I want to do with my life. Most of my interests do not exactly come with a reasonable expectation of financial success, things such as artwork and fiction writing. I’ve been married to a delightful, attractive woman for five years, and, thankfully, neither of us wants to have children, so we can look forward to adult vacations, sleeping late, and disposable income. We do have two dogs, two chinchillas, a gerbil, and three chickens. Only the chickens seem to be pulling their weight vis-à-vis contributions to the household other than excrement.

Saturday, November 11, 2006

Fiveson Update

11/11/06





Earlier I posted an email that was sent to me by Robert Fiveson concerning my Clonus post. (Read first part of the story) I emailed Robert back and he courteously replied to my query. In case anyone out there is even vaguely interested in our correspondence, here’s the email:



From: Ryan Jett
Date: 11/10/2006 4:11:05 PM
To: Robert Fiveson
Subject: RE: Good Job

Ah yes, my mistake. Thanks for the correction. Just out of curiosity, how did you come across my post?

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From: Robert Fiveson
Date: 11/10/2006 7:08:41 PM
To: Ryan Jett
Subject: RE: Good Job


Because we are in a Federal suit - anything in the blogosphere or elsewhere re the two films could have relevance. Google has a search that updates as items show up. You showed up.

No preamble, no threat - no lie.



ROBERT FIVESON
EXECUTIVE & PRODUCER

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The “no preamble, no thread – no lie” line is in reference to me saying “I'm not sure how I feel about the fact that he only wrote one line with no preamble at all; I don't think I like the implied threat there,” in my previous post.

I can now totally add Robert Fiveson to my list of quasi-celebrities to which I’ve had personal correspondence! It’s not a long list; the only other name with this dubious honor is Bill Shatner, though that doesn’t really count since he has yet to respond to my 12-page letter in which I included a full-sized glossy print of myself rubbed down with olive oil.

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