I was asked appear in a documentary involving a stunt that I thought facile.
I declined, expecting to be cancelled, and the producer…. took it well, then reiterated the request for an interview.
How odd.
In the states, telling a producer no is the quickest way to be kicked to the curb. Not that I ever cared when, for instance, the Jerry Springer show wanted me to diss teen moms (or whatever). No is the most powerful word ever.
Hopefully the process won’t be too painful, though I always sound like a crackpot on the radio.
Maybe because I am one? Though I was hoping ‘curmudgeon’ would start to take over in these elderly years.
Sigh.