Stacey & I are a little blown away by the strange, strange stroke of fate that we found this morning, while preparing for our big shoot. 

Last night we had a great time with Jim at the Beanywood/New Film Nation/Berklee event that introduced us not only to some terrific composers, but also educated us a lot on what the process of film scoring is like from their point of view.  It was amazingly educational and fun, and as always it was great to see Lindsay who treats us like the local stars that we are.  Or someday may be. 

Jim, Stacey & I left the building, although we did a double-take at a stack of empty pizza boxes on the way out because we still needed some good ones for a scene we're shooting.  The boxes are green...which is the color we've tried to inject into every part of this movie, so I decided might as well go back in and steal them.  So, yes, I did a little trash picking for the sake of The Joneses.

This morning I noticed that every one of the three boxes has the name "Andy" on it.  Stacey thought I wrote it.  I thought she wrote it.  We know Jim didn't (he has problems with words).  Andy is the name of the pizza boy in the film.  Out of thousands of possible names, these boxes have the one we need it to have!  And did I mention they're green?  What a bizarre coincidence.  I can't even get over it.  I look at it as an omen of good things to come.  Can you have good omens?  I'm not sure. 

Andy the Pizza Boy.  I'm still in shock.