well, lets not go beating up on Kenny.
The facts of life are that none of this is fun, fair or nice.
You people should try Los Angeles, the phoney arm-pit of the universe.
there is every know prejudice there and then some.
Even after getting an emmy nomination it still took the company I was working for about a year and a half to get work.
And the first person to get employed (elsewhere) was this 23 year old kid. because he was a GUY and 23.
I've gone to interviews where I've basically been told it was a "boys club".
so, i'm OUT.
I'm not one of the beautiful people. I don't have a goatee, I don't look like a surfer, blah, blah, blah...
mind you, they don't SAY that because they are all a bunch or sniviling cowards, but I know.
There is such a thing as "The Grey List". it's mostly for directors, but anytime they think you are Too Old, forget it.
a 30 year old writer was fired because they found out how old she was and figured she was TOO old for that series!!!!
Yeah, you read right 30.
man, are they stupid!
anyway, even at my age, i still get no respect. I still get people who are quite happy to rip me off and shaft me. even while they try to figure out how to exploit MY Emmys for their own benefit. (well, they TRY, I do what I can to prevent it).
Yeah, I refuse to lie, I refuse to suck some fat pigs' dick, I refuse to steal, i refuse to be a piece of sh.it
sorry, but that's how I am and I'm not changing.
Basically it takes alot of time and effort to find people who are worthy of my abilities and talents.
Unfortunately, the superior people I knew in LA have died and I'm at a loss to know what to do at this point.
What I do know is that at least I didn't waste my life and I have nothing to be ashamed of.