I am running on the fumes of fumes...
Hup, party of pity!?!?!?! Where 'er you be? Show yourself! Show yourself!
(I have another rehearsal tonight... but it means I get to mop the GAC floors so we don't have to inhale sawdust...)
But y'all best get yourself to Mars... uh, I mean, to GAC... for The Tempest.