for the past two nights i've been helping out with house for a local show.  several of my friends are in it, and i try to lend a hand when i can.  you can usually count on there being as much drama going on behind the scenes as on the stage.
the table in the lobby where the box office/ticket takers were decided to collapse.  on them.  of course there had to be a cup of coffee on it as well as programs, money, etc.  it was not a pretty picture.  then there was an inverse skunk prowling around outside the front door.  i call it an inverse skunk because instead of being black with a white stripe, it was white with a black stripe.  very pretty actually, though after having had my dog skunked a while back, i wanted no part of it, pretty or not.  thankfully, noone was sprayed, at least not up until i left.  oh, and one of the actors somehow got locked in a room.  they managed to get her out in time for her cue.
they had quite a big crowd and i had set up all the refreshments during the first act.  i had two people helping me, one i put on the 50/50 raffle, the other was supposed to help me at the food table.  doors open, this ginormous crowd descends upon me, and mr. helper is nowhere to be found.  i can't leave the room to go look for him cuz i'm the only one there.  there is literally a swarm of people lined up to the door.  i do my best to get everyone taken care of, and finally, after what seemed like forever, he saunters in.  "oh, do you need help?"  yeah, bend over so i can kick you in the butt!!!!  where the heck were you????  talking to someone? you couldn't say, excuse me, i'm working, i'll catch up with you later.  typical! 
but i did get recognized - that was pretty neat.  i'm standing at the door taking tickets and someone said he remembered me from a show i did a couple of years ago in another theatre.  i guess when one of your characters only wears a skirt and a violin, people tend to remember you! 
that's all for now, i'm exhausted.  good nite.
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I think I remember you posting about that shirtless, violin playing part. You are famous!!
yeah, we all get our 15 minutes of fame i guess!
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