I don’t know if y’all folks out there in interwebland can tell but we’re all busting at the zipper-seams with excitement to be able to present our finished products to you, our muses, supporters, and fans. We’re working with a great product, with great people, and I know I’m looking forward to having a great audience to be able to perform in front of.
(bite me preposition police)
Speaking of the audience, two of my most loyal fans are coming to see the show. My Granny and Pop-pop!!! I always feel bad when they know I’m working on a show and I tell them they shouldn’t come see it because of the content. *cough*HAIR*cough*Hijinks*cough* and then I had to fight with my Mom (who saw both Hair and Hijinks) to convince her that this one is going to be O.K.
Me: You guys should buy tickets online soon, we’re getting some pretty big press and it’s not a huge theater, you should call Granny and Pop-pop cause I assume you’ll all be coming together.
Momma: Oh Rick, are you sure they should come? Is it going to be anything like that LAST show?
Me: C’mon Mom, Granny’s already got the show dates so she’s gonna come anyway. Plus we only drop the F-bomb like twice, maybe three times during this one.
Momma: Richard! You’re going to get me in trouble with my mother. You say foul things and the I have to hear about it later, you just don’t…
Me: C’mon Ma! I’m not even the one who drops it. It’ll be fine , there’s even a nice little ballet and a love story, do you think I’d have them come if it was completely inappropriate???
Momma: Oh, I suppose not. I love you Richard, I don’t want to have to kill you.
Me: Love you too Mom, I don’t wanna die. .. at least not till this show is over.
PEACE TO MY ZIPPERHEADS!!!!
-Big Rich