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The Great EA Adventure
Gather ’round my children; grab a stool and a stoop of ale and hear of flying machines, lizards and beasts unknown; insane cab drivers with GPS devices and waitresses and drinking and other vices. Hear of directors and producers and freelance PA’s. Hear of actors and actresses and NDA’s. Grandma auditioned for a commercial directed by Errol Morris promoting a new EA game (which we cannot
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The Great EA Adventure, Part 2
Grandma was four under par by the time I had finished eating some cold pizza. I awkwardly asked someone if I could go outside for a quick smoke. "That’s what the badges are for," she said, pointing at the "Visitor Pass–Escort Required" card clipped to my shirt. I left the conference room that housed the dying rehearsal party and walked past the security guard, pointing at my badge like I
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