So back in December, I got a call from my friend Kay. She and I had many mutual friends back home and had both, separately come to Los Angeles on our own to further our career aspirations in film and television. Kind of a crazy story actually about how I know her, but that's for another time.
Anywho, so Kay calls me up because another friend from back home who lives in L.A. is having a birthday bash -- a '20s-themed party down in Venice, and Kay wants to go but she doesn't want to go alone. Seems Kay hasn't seen Amelia since high school graduation, which is ironic because I hadn't seen Amelia since 8th grade. So, being the good people we are, we dressed up and went to the party. It was hilarious as Amelia, who had already had a few drinks and was quite enjoying herself became elated to see Kay. After a few minutes talking, she turned to me and began to introduce herself as if we'd never met.
And then...
"OH MY GOD!
DOUBLE OH FIVE!!!" after which I found myself awash in much hugging and kissing and catching up as well. Naturally, I made sure to get a photo before the evening was up.
Then, a few days later, our executive producer decided to take us all out to lunch the Friday before we all left for the holidays. While we were gone, I got an IM from another old friend from my high school, someone I hadn't seen in nearly 12 years. "Hey doubleoh, what do I do to kill a few hours in Burbank?" the IM read. Luckily, not too much time had passed by the time I found it so I wrote back stating simply, "Easy! Come to ABC and hang out with me!"
So I texted her directions and within 20 minutes, my friend Edith arrived and I got to give the grand tour of the offices and studio, introduce her to writers -- both famous and up-and-coming, and basically catch up, reminisce about being in band, and update each other on all our mutual friends. Good times.
Much as I love my new life and my friends here, it's very nice to re-connect with people from home every once in a while.