Mr. Rilch was filming in San Pedro today, at the docks.
Don’t know why, but the gaffer offered 200 dollars to anyone who would swim to a pontoon out in the water (about 100 yards) and back. Lot of shuffling and mumbling from gripticians about how they “could” do it, but “not today”. Finally, when the idea was about to be abandoned, Mr. Rilch stepped forward. Disbelief all around.
Takes off everything but pants, underwear, obviously, and socks. Jumps in. Draws attention of entire crew (this was at lunch, BTW) by cursing loudly through clenched teeth. Gets forty yards out, reconsiders and swims back, which terror-stricken lighting crew has already been urging him to do.
Lost socks; got $50 from gaffer. (Should have been $100, IMO, but Mr. Rilch says $50 for thirty to forty-five (accounts differ) cannot be beat. Fellow crew member grumbles, “I coulda done that.” Gaffer says, “Yeah, but JTL’s the one who did it.”
Warmed up nicely in truck, and hair-and-makeup let him use a hair dryer. But I’ll tell you, when he got back here…well, let’s just say he had to do a little maneuvering to get through the doorway.
Breaks down like this, jackelope. Today is November 1st. (Okay, it’s technically after midnight, but c’mon.) Even in LA, that’s cold, especially down at the docks. The current is also strong near the docks.
Mr. Rilch’s boss (not the guy I refer to as “Boss” in other threads, just Mr. Rilch’s supervisor at the moment) challenged the crew members to swim 100 yards and back. Not some other day, not some other place, but then and there.
Mr. Rilch is the only one who accepted the challenge. Though he could not complete the task, he is the only one who tried.
The ocean at the California coast is cold even in the summer. I didn’t understand why Rilch thought swimming 100 yards (and not even making it to boot) was a big deal until I realized that it is November already and it must’ve been damn cold.
There’s a guy that always comes to my New Years Eve parties and it’s sort of turned into a tradition that he jumps into the lake every year at sunrise. There’s usually ice on the water.