In a hole in the ground there lived a tekstforfatter. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole,
filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare,
sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a tekst-hole,
and that means intense writing the last 24 hours before manusutvalget.
SJEFER: Iselin Aagård og Filip Fedøy
