I know a man with a wooden leg named Smith
hey folks! I miss everyone. I feel like a sucker (ahem, "sukah") for not keeping in better contact. all the time I have to dedicate to goofin off and being a loser leaves me with barely enough time to brush my teeth, let alone call people when I'm supposed to(special apologies to roach, lindsey, my sons, zac, and god's army). I'm almost done working on calhoun theater dept.'s first play of the season. I should be able to come to tuscaloosa after this weekend. if I can't come, and I quote, "Someone's going to be butchered in this town! Blood is going to be shed!!" oh yeah: the play opens thursday, 9/26, and will run friday, saturday, and sunday of both this week and the next. If anyone wants to come, I'm sure I can put you up for whichever night you attend. Just let me know. I intended for this Lj post to be more than a pathetic, play-promoting piece of shite, but...oh well, it's not. More later.