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September 23, 2004
Poltergeist
The ghost of Lucie Stern was apparently displeased with us on Wednesday night. In the first act, I called a light cue early and the lights came up on Karolyn placing a prop onstage. Then Ted's pen ran out of ink. And then the work lights suddenly came on. Tina had been leaning back in her chair and wasn't anywhere near the board. She and I looked at each other in horror and whispered frantically. It was like the screaming-in-the-car scene in Raising Arizona. We fixed it, but there was enough adrenaline in the booth to power a small city.
Last night was much more mundane. I guess the ghost had tired of annoying us.
That's all I have. I'm cranky.
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