“Okay, thank you so much. Bye!” I said into my phone. I grinned as I hung up and slid the phone back into my pocket.
I’d phoned David to arrange an audition time and — to my pleasant surprise — he remembered who I was. He seemed delighted that I had called because he feared I had forgotten about it. But it was almost impossible to forget. But the fact that David remembered me appeared to be a good sign. People like him always met new people, and he saw a range of talent almost daily. It was impossible to remember every face that you came across.
We scheduled the audition for the following Sunday at noon. It was a day after the party, so I made a mental note to myself to not stay too long. I didn’t want to be too tired and groggy for my audition. The audition would take place at Pineapple
