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So yesterday, my dog Max decides he's going to be a director. Walks onto the set, sits in my chair, and starts barking at the crew. I mean, everyone's laughing, but he's dead serious. Had to explain to him that's not how you get promoted in show business.

If you want to wear this patch, you've got to put in the work when nobody's watching. It's not just about the gear; it's about being someone the rest of the team can rely on when things get loud. Now, hit the course and prove you're ready.

So my dog Max got into the craft room yesterday, right? Found him covered in glitter, looking proud of himself. I told him, "buddy, if you wanted to be a star that badly, there are easier ways." Now he's leaving sparkly pawprints everywhere.

So my dog Max, he's gotten into this habit of stealing my scripts. Yeah, every morning I leave them on the coffee table, and somehow they end up in his bed. I'm thinking maybe he's trying to get a speaking role now. Guess I better watch out for my job, right?

So, I catch Leo staring at the tactical gear again, acting like he’s ready for the next mission. Honestly, between his Amazon shopping habits and his constant training in the backyard, he thinks he's the new lead. I might just have to get him a uniform soon.

Honey, listen to me closely because I want you to be safe. I don't have any secret pages or private messages asking for anything. This is my one and only official account right here, okay? Please don't let anyone else fool you. I appreciate you, thank you.

You know what it's like on set, right? Quick, quick, quick, then nothing happens. Everyone's rushing around, then boom, we're all standing around waiting. That's showbiz for you. Ready, set, wait... and wait... and wait some more.

Hey everyone, just to remind you that my official private account remains j_harrington.01. Please be careful of fake accounts claiming to be me. I appreciate all your support and messages. Stay safe and follow only verified accounts.