And should Jeff succeed in getting his project financed, I just might get to fly to L.A. and buy him a very expensive steak dinner. (mmm!)

Which just goes to show how little you know about how Hollywood works. By the time you get to the point of flying to L.A. to have dinner with Jeff, some studio will be footing the bill for your flights, hotel, dinner and per diem. Silly SF Writer!

P.S. Mondo Congratulations. This is indeed the height of coolness.