Today in my coffee/writing spot I was treated to a chat between two people I am fairly certain were pathological liars. They were meeting for the first time, supposedly so she could get advice on the feature film script she was writing. He had a thick accent—possibly Moravian* She sounded a lot like a Valley Girl and claimed to be 19**
He had done a series of documentaries that many major studios almost picked up.
In her brief life she had runaway at 12, worked on a marijuana farm, won a full scholarship to Stanford which she somehow lost because her roommate stole her bed, worked as a waitress, dated a mafioso, investigated the fate of the ‘disappeared’ in Chile, and written a (still unpublished) cookbook. Her dream is to start a gluten-free luggage store with her mom.
I’ve cleverly changed a lot of the actual details, because I’m averse to lawsuits, but this is pretty close to the actual conversation.
*of course I’m making that up. It was Sanskrit.
**As in’30.’
LOLOL! Are you in need of a new coffee spot? 😀
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If the coffee weren’t so fabulous and the drive (four minutes) so short, I’d think about it!
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What lies did HE tell?
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He described an illustrious career, claimed to be one of the best documentary filmmakers in the region, with many films that were finalists for awards. Checked him out with a friend who’s a genuine Emmy award winning doc filmmaker. She’d never heard of him.
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Sounds like they deserve one another.
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