It is clearly a springboard for other things, a vehicle to get my talent noticed. Someone will need help with french pronunciation, or a star will need some cockney rhyming slang help, and I’ll be catapaulted into the stratosphere. I got my first lines in the play a few weeks back, and today someone asked me to be a zombie. It’s the second time in as many weeks that someone has asked me to play a zombie in a film or show. Perhaps I look like a natural. But this time, I have to be a zombie in a burlesque show. Whatever that is. I keep my feet on the ground, but keep reaching for the stars. Until the restraining order kicks in.