The Good the Bad... and well, i'm not ugly
There's some days that being in a big city is fun. Like today. The new mega-expensive musical, YOUNG FRANKENSTEIN is loading in currently. So, I walked by the loading dock this morning and saw lots of sets, costumes, etc. Woohoo, said I. Then, I had to let Bill Pullman into the building, and Judy Ivey came by to drop off some stuff, and Dallas Roberts walked out for a smoke break. Ah!
On the other hand, there's some things that aren't fun. Like this guy I work with. He just answered the phone "Yep, yep?" Are you serious? "Yep, yep." Oh for crying out loud. We all think he's going to kill himself, or someone near him. Which basically means I need to watch out for number one, or else I might be running around with my head cut off. Of course, the weirdo leaves this weekend to go back home to "figure some things out." Yeah, we've heard that one before. Go get a pickup and a dog and drive around or something, that usually seems to work, Bucko.
2 comments:
Remind me to play you The Jelly Dots song "I'm not ugly, you're not either" when you get back! (I am not ebarassed to say that it is one of my favorite songs.)
OMG, this will be the blog post I refer to when I talk about how I knew one of the victims!
Seriously, I hope you're only exaggerating for comic effect...
Meanwhile, you NAME DROPPING SUCK!, he said enviously.
Yeah, well, I got April Monique "Chainsaw Sally" Burril's autograph a few weekends ago at the Rotten Jack Creep Show at Club Infinity.
Uh huh... so THERE.
Yep, yep.
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