I am in the chorus of Guys and Dolls my freshman year in college. After the show my roommate* and I have the following conversation.**
ROOMMATE: Saw the show tonight.
ME: Cool. What didja think?
ROOMMATE: You totally spaced out during the craps scene. It was like you weren't even there.
ME: Fuck.
*Yeah, the roommate was Mr. Best
**I am paraphrasing. This took place a fucking long time ago.
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Bad Musical Memory of the Day
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3 comments:
I remember - you had the thousand-yard stare going on.
"How much can a human being endure?"
Well put.
LOL. Is that referring to you, the actor, or me, the audience?
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