People tend to look at me funny when I tell them Vegas is my zen happy place. My escape. Where I go to recharge. To Unwind. That’s probably because a lot of people go to Vegas to for drinking, partying, clubbing… but not me.
The continuation of Part I of my based on a true story script attempt shining a light on the curious circumstances led me, for the first time, to the City of Angels.
When I think back to how I got to where I am today I must admit even I sometimes find certain parts of my story hard to believe. When I meet new people who ask me about my past I often surprised myself as I recollect memories. The story of how I ended up is…
With nothing but a dream I somehow managed to raise my first ever round of funding. $250,000 showed up in a bank account. It was more money than I’d ever seen. And all I had was this crazy idea. But I’d persuaded these people to believe in it, and in me, and to wire me a lot of cash to…
This is the other side of the Hollywood Version of my story. And though all true — it simply wasn’t the whole story. So now I’ll add a few of the key details I left out.
After just two years my marriage was falling apart. We weren’t right for each other and never…
I needed a change of scenery. So I had a brilliant idea: move to Los Angeles. Why not right? I bought a one-way plane ticket, booked an Airbnb, and was ready for a new adventure.
Every morning I would wake up, go to Runyon Canyon, and run in the Hollywood Hills. I…