Ooh ooh! Will you introduce me to them?

Oh, I'll introduce you alright

Sassy.

always

I can't wait! I hope they are as pretty as you.

their upper thighs are better

Impossible!

worthless without pix.

Just wanted to say that, assuming we do get together before people go back to school, hopefully that'll be done AFTER this week -- I'll be in Ocean City for the next 5-7 days starting tomorrow night. Don't get me wrong -- it'll be fun -- I just won't be around to hang out with you cool peoples.

EDIT: Also, just to clarify, Martelli is the director/writer. Matt Martelli was a year ahead of me at the high school I attended back in the day. We took Creative Writing together, and he's always been Mr. Theater. Also, I'd still like to point out that I attempted to edit his first draft of "The Appeal" after reading it back in January, so just think, people who saw it -- you were saved from the really REALLY bad joke that used to be at the end of the show.

then I'll be in Ocean City from 21-23. Unless it can happen the 24 or 25, we probably won't be able to get everyone together. Maybe christmas break or something

Oh, random tidbit that I didn't really get to tell everyone at the time.

At the top of the scene that I'm in during the last show, one of my contact lenses decided to be mean and be all "I'm going to randomly make your eye feel like it's being stabbed." As you can imagine, I was thinking "Holy crap, my eye!" and was trying desperately to think how I could make it feel better while on stage. However, I'm supposed to be an aloof, detached sort of archangel, and I had done most of my acting through my eyes alone (I would often give an evil glare at Jerameel to my left without turning my head, which was hard as is). So at one point, I put my hand to my face (which was hopefully taken as "Dear Lord, won't this meeting end?") in a vain attempt to poke the corners of my eyes and get them wet. I actually shed a tear during the scene at one point... fortunately, it stopped half-way through. Worst time for a contact to act up, really...

Also, I generally give myself a hard time on my annunciation. "The only inalienable gift..." Ugh, hate that word. And saying "ta" instead of "to" and "squabbling" in only two syllables and "crater" instead of "Creator" and... yeah, I'll shush now.

Geb, you have to slap the play's director and have him do a performance out here

Then put all your marylandassian friends in your travelling pack and all come down here have a parté!

Bah...I'm never going to live that down.

I think it would be easier to just try and do the second of those two things... not that I see it happening or anything.

Never.