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I just read this fantastic poem that was given to my awesome stage manager this summer...
"A Sonnet for Lauren:
Dont mess w/ this girl or you will be dead
A large stick she will smack upon your head
In the annals of stage managing tis read
That Ms Lauren Wiles should be desired
She'll email you and tell you what was missed,
More pace, more noise, whatever you sucked at.
But dont worry, you do not need feel dissed
She just wants this show to be totally phat!
My theatre experience has been ruin'd
Because no one can never measure up,
Every word I speak is naught but true'nd
You're a great stage manager; not corrupt.
This poem and this play now sadly end.
I pray that one day we can work again!"
Thank you for your talents Grover...
awww, I miss that guy... he's going to have a mind blowing time at UC Santa Barbara.
"A Sonnet for Lauren:
Dont mess w/ this girl or you will be dead
A large stick she will smack upon your head
In the annals of stage managing tis read
That Ms Lauren Wiles should be desired
She'll email you and tell you what was missed,
More pace, more noise, whatever you sucked at.
But dont worry, you do not need feel dissed
She just wants this show to be totally phat!
My theatre experience has been ruin'd
Because no one can never measure up,
Every word I speak is naught but true'nd
You're a great stage manager; not corrupt.
This poem and this play now sadly end.
I pray that one day we can work again!"
Thank you for your talents Grover...
awww, I miss that guy... he's going to have a mind blowing time at UC Santa Barbara.