My goodness, The Birds buzz is in place.  The TimeOut Chicago piece came out today securing Novid’s love affair with Ed Jones (Ed certainly deserves it) . Critics all have their own view, which I accept.

I have to reiterate that tomorrow’s benefit with Tippi Hedren and and Veronica Cartwright is sold out. Packed to the gills. There are no extra tickets, no press comps, and there’s not even room for somebody to stand on their left foot behind a lighting tree in the corner. I have been getting a steady stream of calls and e-mails from people and it breaks my heart to tell them no. Many of them are friends, including my own partner who is sacrificing his seat for the good of Tippi’s lions. Being a an uberfan myself I can relate, but the tickets were on sale for quite some time before the big Chicago Tribune article and I warned people that the event would sell out. We’ve had to devise a badge system to keep over zealous stray “fans” out of the mansion. Yeah, it’s that serious, baby. 

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