Burning for the Boy

Little forward motion has been made on our hunt for Segel this past week.

Unfortunately, LIFE has put this adventure on the sidelines for a few seconds but we will be back in full force soon once the tide settles down. Why all these metaphors

relating to the sea?

Because this weekend we engaged in the age old

past time of going to the beach and getting

heinous burns, all for the sake of relaxing while roasting and looking glamourous and carefree later in the summer when we have melanoma.

On a side

note we have received multiple invitations

by the Las Vegas

producer we met, asking to check out his 4.3 million dollar production studio or swing by to meet Leonardo Dicaprio ('s

friend? I guess he had a ferrari) anyways... what happens in

Vegas stays in Vegas, but we have the odd feeling that at least part of the trip isn't going away any time soon.