DO YOU REALIZE...

By this time next week, we'll be at the intermission point for "Happy Sunshine Kill You Die"?! Holy Shit! I'm not sure we'll all be out of our turkey coma by then, and we're supposed to be half-way finished with opening night?! Ummmm...I think I need to go breathe deeply into a paper bag for a few minutes until I stop hyperventilating. I'll try and write some more after I calm down. Of course, most of the pressure is on Stern this time. And Millie gets to cut out before the final curtain.

No matter what, though, I'm certain it's going to be a great time to be had by all so I expect to see everyone out there in the audience for opening weekend. You know you'll all be sick of your family by then, anyway. And laughter is supposed to be the best medicine, right? One night with the 10 of us is cheaper than a flu shot...as if you could still find one of those by now.

Hmmmm...as I re-read the above, I understand why they don't have me write the press releases for Gag. Oh, well. Whatever. Come. Don't come. It's still a free country, for the time-being...