My Way of Life

Another weekend of packed houses for The Birds. We had both Tracy Repep’s and Merrie Greenfield’s parents in as well so I was on my best Eddie Haskell-like behavior. I heard not a peep form the miserable little clay man but thought of a monologue show that I might work on. Notes on Life and the Clay Man While Dressed as Suzanne Pleshette

One Response to “My Way of Life”

  1. My parents loved the show. Mom and I watched the movie beforehand and despite her ploy for attention with the 1940s-movie-miscarriage-or-tragic-death-inducing type fall down the flight of stairs, she had a fantastic time. The grace runs in the family.

    She’s black and blue and tender, but amazingly otherwise fine. Take your vitamins, kids!

    Also, Dan’s mom had a blast, but was too pooped after the show to wait around. My dad’s co-worker Josh really enjoyed himself as well…although apparently the look on his face when David popped up was priceless.

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