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July 7, 2005
Miracle
Remember how freaked out I was about the show last night? Remember how I came home and invented a new cocktail, the VicoGin and Tonic? No? Is it because I was so traumatized that I couldn't even blog about it? YES!
Yeah, yeah, Bob points out that he pointed out that he knew it'd all come together at the last minute, and deep in the recesses of my cold little heart I knew it would, too, because ALL shows magically gel at the darkest hour, but ohmyfuckinggod, it was wonderful to watch rehearsal tonight and realize, "ohmyfuckinggod, we have a show!"
Comments
Ohmyfuckinggod it was good last night. Better tonight, better Friday... the audience just may explode or melt or turn into a gaggle of smurfs or something. Is gaggle the correct plural?
Posted by: Bob at July 7, 2005 8:18 AM
:D
Posted by: SFKnitter at July 7, 2005 11:21 AM
I looked it up and it is in fact "a gaggle of smurfs". One good reference was to the color of the sky being "like a gaggle of naked smurfs" which struck me as graphic yet pleasantly evocative.
Posted by: bob at July 7, 2005 12:25 PM
hey I can't come to any of your shows if you don't tell me WHERE THEY ARE. Just FYI.
Posted by: SFKnitter at July 7, 2005 6:14 PM