NIKE audition

same story- new chapter...

i got the call for nike baseball underwear (the long-sleeve turtleneck things that go under uniforms). i made it through the picture selection and my scheduled audition was today. after a very short session at the gym i went to the studio. they had a bunch of the shirts on the rack and after changing into a grey one got my polaroid taken and waited in line.

finally, my number, "38" was called. they asked about my baseball experience. i acted like i was a pro! (little did they know... i played right field... in third grade... the ball NEVER came to me... i picked dandelions... chased bugs... coach yelled at me a lot... coach was my dad... sorry kev- maybe i would have made you proud today- hahaha) they had me to pretend to pitch a ball. im an actor... right?

(i swear- as i type this- i can hear my bro ((who- as a sidenote was actually a semi-pro baseball player)) screaming in laughter and wonderng how much he would have to pay to get the video of today's audition)

then they handed me a bat- i took a couple of swings. (secretly was praying not to let go of the bat accidentally). whatever i did- they liked it and they asked to stay around for the next round. i had to pose like i was playing baseball... im a model, right?!

(again- i can hear zac)

i was told that they would call me and let me know. hence, the waiting game begins again.

on the way back to the train station, my manager tells me of my next audition on saturday. here we go again...