Las Vegas...Dream Vision Studio to vy for Film & TV work! Nevada's 1st sound stage!



After being stalled for about twenty months, a plan to open the doors to Nevada's first major Film and Television Studio, has finally been given the nod to go foward to the delight of the founders and backers of the illustrious endeavour!

Dream Vision Studios will not only compete for lucrative TV and Film projects - but, also - act in the capacity of a training center for up-and-coming Nevada talent also.

"Now talented creative individuals interested in the business will not have to trek to California to get their skills under their belt," one of the organizers gushed in so many words on a local talk show the other day.

For starters, Management has installed a "green screen" and a "water tank" with an eye towards landing Film & TV productions keen on working in 3-D and nifty special effects.

The founders argued that work previously lost to Louisiana and Georgia - by way of runaway production - is inclined to remain in the State (especially now that there will be tax incentives to the tune of at least twenty-five percent).

Of course, another plus is obvious.

Once the studio is in production and steaming ahead, there will undoubtedly be dozens of new jobs for locals and out-of-towners, alike.

Break a leg, Dream Vision, eh?

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Barack Obama...Mom jeans sissy up ball park! Butch it up, Mr. Prez...

When Barack Obama scrambled on the field this past week in his Mom jeans to pitch the first ball of the game, a few viewers at home were probably chuckling.

In fact, I think I overheard one baseball fan yell at the screen:

Butch it up, you pansy!

Yup - "one size fits all" - tends to separate the men from the boys.

A few reporters on the sidelines were no doubting reminiscing about a former U.S. President who was truly a "man's man".

The dialogue went something like this in the dugout.

"I knew John F. Kennedy. He's no JFK!"

I surmise that Barack either slipped on a pair of Michelle's jeans by mistake in an early-morning fog - or just maybe - his valet forgot to pick up his Calvin's from the cleaners the night before.

No use airing dirty laundry in public now.

Barack should have given the momentous appearance a little more thought, though.

After all, this American pastime tends to be one of the butchest sports here and abroad.

The way a player's pants hug the butt - and accent the fly-line at the crotch - speaks volumes about the studliness of the man.

'Ya know?

Barack's nambie-pambie dash onto the mound was bit - nellie - wouldn't you say?

I have a suggestion for the Prez in the event he wants to butch up his act a tad.

In Hollywood, actors are enrolling in classes specifically geared toward developing a macho persona for any fella a bit too light in the heels when it comes to scoring in the leading man arena.
Maybe the Democrat's handlers could arrange for a workshop or two?

After all - in many respects politics is a lot like acting - isn't it?

Does the name Ronald Reagan ring a bell?

Macho stance with hint of a bulge piquing sexual curiosity preferable!

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