I call Rob Monday morning. “You got any scoop?”
Rob: “Nothing, bro. My waterheater blew up at my house. I’m waiting for the plumber. I just went to drop off one car to be fixed. Then I’ve got to bring my other car in. I just got this one back.
“What a week. And I’ve got a lot of people coming in from New York. Then I’m shooting on Thursday.”
Luke: “What are you shooting?”
Rob: “All black.”
Luke: “Did you hear from Mike Barbella?”
Rob: “Nah. He’s MIA.”