calling it quits

Just received my long awaited rejection from the BBC. This particular "fuck right off" took forever to come in the mail, so I was thinking/hoping/praying that this script at least got past the first set of gatekeepers and onto the feedback stage. Well, that's what I get for thinking/hoping/praying. Instead, I got the same bunk-ass form letter that I got with my cooking show. Never mind that the comedy in Damn Tracy is streets ahead of any of the stale, crappy one-liners in Bix and Kenz. Needless to say, my world has officially crumbled.