tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578728360904637566.post1560799958952305771..comments2024-01-11T03:09:43.960-08:00Comments on The Hills Are Burning: Lunch Times.A.J.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06280771470428710391noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578728360904637566.post-55953420126344832992016-07-21T13:50:48.166-07:002016-07-21T13:50:48.166-07:00Michael Taylor - I used to work for a lovely gaffe...Michael Taylor - I used to work for a lovely gaffer who'd "take one for the team" and saunter over to the catering line at a leisurely pace, making him the last man and buying us a few extra minutes for lunch. However, those days are long gone. The norm now seems to be to have a caterer so mediocre that half the crew opts to not eat the food so "last man" happens about five minutes after they call lunch. :(A.J.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06280771470428710391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2578728360904637566.post-70950962931905882202016-06-26T22:02:22.137-07:002016-06-26T22:02:22.137-07:00Best case scenario -- get in the lunch line for th...Best case scenario -- get in the lunch line for the half-hour break right behind the grips (because there's no fucking way to actually beat the grips to that line), then get a total of 45 minutes off when the last person goes through the line 15 minutes later… But with having to make cool the lamps and "make it safe," I can count the times I've actually been able to do that over th past (almost) forty years on the fingers of one hand...Michael Taylorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02569781786039595929noreply@blogger.com