I know, shameless Paul Simon ripoff. I gotta get some sleep. Up before the chickens.
How I got to looking at bad tattoos at 4:00 in the morning, I’ll never know. Actually, I can’t say they’re *bad* tattoos, because they’re art. Who’s to say what’s bad art? Anyway, this was all before coffee, so not my fault.
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Hey, Robert Culp died. I liked him. I don’t have the Dinner Theatre program done yet, and we open tomorrow. Wonder when I’m going to shop before leaving on tour. I am out of chocolate Cheerios. I have to go to the bank.
I think I’m turning Japanese.
To spare you any more non-sequiturs, I remain yours truly,
Rat (you know you’re stressed when you’re actually looking forward to being responsible for taking two charter buses to New York City with 103 other people) Fink
Will
/ 25 March, 2010Those are some creepy tattoos, especially the guy with the eyes on his eye lids. Good luck with DT.
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at 10:01 pm
March 25th, 2010
Thanks, Will — rehearsals are now officially over. Time to do the real thing!
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Suzanne
/ 25 March, 2010Wow those are ugly!!!
Why do you think your are turning Japanese??????
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at 10:01 pm
March 25th, 2010
LOL – stupid song lyric, Suz. I’m losing what’s left of my brain…
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PKPudlin
/ 25 March, 2010Sweetie, I love ya. But Paul Simon’s song was *Wednesday* Morning, 3 AM.
I’ll let ya slide on that one. My stress level went up just looking at those tattoos. No wonder you’re not sure what day it is.
Peas (and carrots)
PK
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at 10:01 pm
March 25th, 2010
Haha…I know dat, luv! But thanks for letting it slide anyway. I hope you’re relaxing these days with minimum stress! Miss ya!
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