We're loading up Car 220 and making a Poconos run this morning.
Flee Rat City, get back to the land, talk to the simple, honest people of Pennsylvania.
The thieving, whorish, simple, honest people.
Americans, one and all.
Labor Party lost big up in Scotland yesterday.
No clotted cream for Gordon Brown today.
Great production meeting for The Invitation last night at the Old Town Bar.
That's going to be a great show and it's going to be good to get back into the production rhythm, regular rehearsal, building up an ensemble, listening to a new play being born.
I love working on world premieres, it's about all I do so sometimes I forget how exciting it is.
No road map, no history, no preconceived understanding of what the thing is.
Just like real life.
We're off, getting the high-sign from McGee.
Safe weekend to all and if I see you out in the Poconos, watch your step.
We're loaded for bear up there in the mountains.
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I have a theory that if we don't get rowdy and ranty on the comments section John is forced to write another blog entry, hoping against hope that one of us will write something witty, prompting endless comments and t-shirt ideas and make out sessions.
Just a thought.
Moo.
That's some deep thinking from a 14year old. I think we better all listen up.
Mouths of babes and all that.
The Quality Inn in Stroudsberg, PA may be a misnomer, just so you know.
Some very strange shit going down out here.
Lol. I've never stayed at any place or eaten at any place that has the words 'Quality', 'Best' or 'Super' in it that is actually good. Usually those words seem to be substituted for something more like 'What you can afford' and 'Cheap and crappy'. IE: Cheap and Crappy Western, or 'What you can afford 8'.
:P
Don't have too much fun out there you two. I need you to be all cranky and artistic this month.
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