Ahem...
For those of you who haven't heard yet, i had an audition and callback this week for a play at Solano called The Underpants.
It's a farce written by Steve Martin about a woman who is hanging laundry outside her window during a parade day and her underwear fall down, and then two guys see her cooter. These guys get hella horny and rent out a room in her house from her husband. Her husband flips out and acts like his world is ending the whole time. Then he tries to sleep with the lady that lives upstairs.
Anyway, it's fucking hilarious and I'm playing the fucking husband, so you all better tell hella people and come see that shit in April.
Also, I am making a public promise to my girlfriend that, even though rehearsals are going to take up a lot of my time, I will always make sure to make time for her. So no worries.
It's a farce written by Steve Martin about a woman who is hanging laundry outside her window during a parade day and her underwear fall down, and then two guys see her cooter. These guys get hella horny and rent out a room in her house from her husband. Her husband flips out and acts like his world is ending the whole time. Then he tries to sleep with the lady that lives upstairs.
Anyway, it's fucking hilarious and I'm playing the fucking husband, so you all better tell hella people and come see that shit in April.
Also, I am making a public promise to my girlfriend that, even though rehearsals are going to take up a lot of my time, I will always make sure to make time for her. So no worries.