The superintendent approved the script.

It's still sinking in. Now I'm a little freaked out. More later.

My first original work will be produced on stage, however modest that stage is, next March.

Holy Shit.

More Later.

A copy of my script is now in the hands of Avella's Superintendent. He is reading it to determine if it's viable for this year's production. Ultimately, I suppose, he'll decide if we're doing it or not, and recommend such to the school board there. So it's still a big maybe, and I'm still nervous. But at least the wait should be over soon, and ( Read more... )

Well, last night was certainly a success, and I owe a huge debt of gratitude to all who came over to read ( Read more... )

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It's over.

First we build it:

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... I am now officially an old man.

Somebody hand me my cane.

...losing it.

The drive to Delaware was pleasant and not too long, and included a fair amount of very scenic back roads and Amish country. We have a long couple of days ahead of us, but supposedly the crate from Korea arrives on site this morning. I'll believe it when I see it. And I believe we will also dance in a circle around it and set it on fire. But ( Read more... )

Please disperse. This is merely a weather balloon, nothing to be worried about.

A cleanup and containment crew will be here shortly, just move along.


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