A one-time school project gone terribly, terribly wrong.

20 March 2007

Oh--And the Big News

It turns out I'm not too old to play the lead after all. Apparently the director of the play thinks I have great stage presence. So I get to play the good-looking young teacher who just blew into a town full of fools. In a world composed of characters entirely devoid of any intelligence, I'm the only one with brain cells.

Casting for type, if you ask me.

I tend to agree with the director's assessment. When I am on a stage, I am definitely present. Quite obviously there.

But there are thousands of lines to memorize! Eeeee!


At 6:05 p.m., Anonymous PJ said...

You're the lead?? Wheee! I can't wait to see this play.

At 9:20 p.m., Blogger Lori said...

The director threatened me with "Oh, you'll be helping him with his lines? Would you like to understudy for the role of Sophia?"

Uh. No.


At 3:59 a.m., Anonymous raincoaster said...

Close your eyes and think of the groupies.

At 12:35 p.m., Blogger Curt said...

Congratulations! You'll do swell. If it's at all humorous, I once played the narrator in Our Town---the only character alive---with a severe bladder infection in tow.


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