Done.
Finished.
Gone.
Rather sad.
Not really.
Okay, maybe a little.
This is a cool picture of Lauren "Little Glory" curling her hair.
"Do you like my hair? The secret's in the shampoo! You'll never guess what I use -- beer! I just pour it and pour it and pour it, and it just foams and foams and foams ...."
This is Andy - "Junior Babcock" He thinks he's really cool.
"Whatever happened to your cigar band collection, Babcok?"
"Oh, I gave that up when I started smoking."
This is a wierdly awesome hat I found in the dressing room. No quotes to go with it....
Matt "Ito" and his girlfriend Amanda give us a grin.
"Missy Dennis, Stock Broker want to say hello before he jump out window!"
-Notice the World Vision beanie! Woot for Matt! -
"Missy Dennis, Stock Broker want to say hello before he jump out window!"
-Notice the World Vision beanie! Woot for Matt! -
Oh no! Not soon enough for poor Lauren. Hello, hello! Come back to us!
"I just love books - they're so decorative!"
"I just love books - they're so decorative!"
Dressing space was cramped. I had to keep my gabillion and three costumes and dress here, in the only space left - behind a bookcase! I managed to pull a clothes rack - the one you see here - over the "entrance" so I could change in private....still, conditions were less than could be desired. The ladder was the table where I kept my hairspray, makeup, jewelry, spare pantyhose, safety pins, everything! Ah, the life of a thespian...
Duncan, my little son Peter, has a very wierd look on his face. You gotta wonder what goes on inside that head.
"Can I go with Auntie Mame -- can I Mom, please! It's just to India!"
"Can I go with Auntie Mame -- can I Mom, please! It's just to India!"
The other Mark. In his own words, he loves to "Act like he's acting." Another victim of Theatre Syndrom, where patient's brains are taken over by the desire to spend the rest of their lives at the Community Theatre!!!!!!! He's already succumbing!
These are the hands....of Brandon, "Patrick." Resting peacefully, for the time being.
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