tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8078779326914378322.post480149419749741781..comments2024-03-22T14:40:33.276-07:00Comments on Blood, Sweat, and Tedium: Confessions of a Hollywood Juicer: Voices from the Other WorldMichael Taylorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02569781786039595929noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8078779326914378322.post-41219199529581734692012-02-10T09:58:53.483-08:002012-02-10T09:58:53.483-08:00John --
Your cat-driven bathroom misadventures so...John --<br /><br />Your cat-driven bathroom misadventures sound like a good B plot for a sit-com.<br /><br />But you're right, the studio notes from the suits would probably ruin it...Michael Taylorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02569781786039595929noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8078779326914378322.post-60965606576824792082012-02-08T15:14:18.071-08:002012-02-08T15:14:18.071-08:00Not the main topic of your article, but I lived in...Not the main topic of your article, but I lived in Japan for 2 years, and I can say thta Japanese toilets are awesome. Just be careful if you have animals. <br /><br />My cat used to sit on the controler and inadvertently press the buttons. If you didn't check before you sat down, you never knew if the seat was going to be warm or blazing hot (they have seat warmers just like modern car seats) or if the bidet was going to freeze your butt off or give you third degree burns in an embarrasing place. Say, maybe the cat was an analogy for studio interference?John the Scientisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03467337009577733553noreply@blogger.com