It's a small world after all.
Went to the company retreat in Tulsa this past weekend. Drove up Thursday. Meetings on Friday / Saturday. We did some team-building stuff on Saturday... Ropes/Challenge course, and a few other things. It was fun. Had a good time. Drank an assload of beer... Fucking OK beer... 3 point beer does NOT get you drunk. Even after downing 4 pitches yourself... shit just makes you PEEEEEEE.
I won't say what hotel I was staying at, but I will tell you it involves two trees.
Anyways... I'm outside smoking a cigarette ('cause there's no smoking indoors in Tulsa), and I hear a couple of guys talking about missed light cues, and laughing about a skater who fell because of it... I go ask what show they're doing, and it's High School Musical on Ice... this means they are Feld people. I say hey, I know some people that worked for Feld.
Turns out that one of the guys knew Meg... I forgot his name... That's all I got. Point of the story: I ran into a guy in Tulsa who was touring with Feld that knew Meg. Yep. That's all.
Still not as weird as randomly running into Greely's psycho ex at a restaurant in Norfolk, VA.
I won't say what hotel I was staying at, but I will tell you it involves two trees.
Anyways... I'm outside smoking a cigarette ('cause there's no smoking indoors in Tulsa), and I hear a couple of guys talking about missed light cues, and laughing about a skater who fell because of it... I go ask what show they're doing, and it's High School Musical on Ice... this means they are Feld people. I say hey, I know some people that worked for Feld.
Turns out that one of the guys knew Meg... I forgot his name... That's all I got. Point of the story: I ran into a guy in Tulsa who was touring with Feld that knew Meg. Yep. That's all.
Still not as weird as randomly running into Greely's psycho ex at a restaurant in Norfolk, VA.