Another Show, Another Opening

So...

I'm about to embark on my second show of the year. Quite a new thing for me.

My first show was 2002.

Then a short in 2005. 2004? Jen, when did we do Briefs?

Then someone else produced me in 2006.

Truth Is was in 2008.

The Four Quarters came back in February/March.

And now, In Our Own Image, this summer. It's 3 one acts: Wally and Jesus, Big Boy Two Scoop, and Who Art In.

Coming soon. To an independent theater near you.

But not really near you, unless you live near the theater.

Regardless, you should come see it.

Irregards,

Chris

A New April

but an old Argentina.

Take THAT, Evita.

Is it cliche to ask where the time has gone? or to in any outwardly way wonder ponderously about it being whatever-time-of-year it is? If so, then so be it. But I won't dwell.

In Spite of Ourselves is on my iPod right now. Sarah got me listening to this song, yet I can't not think about Julie Boehm every time I hear it. It's just that inappropriate. Would be a perfect duet for Julie and Jay. The two masters of inappropriateness.

Yeah, I said it. Appropriately.

But enough about whatever all that means.

I had something to write about, but I forgot what it was. Oh well. It'll come back to me. Or it won't. Whatever it chooses is fine with me.

I won't discriminate.