PRAISE THESPIS!
I think I have found the perfect monologue to compliment the one I've already picked for competition next year. I'm going to show it Ms. Quave for conformation because I trust her judgement. I'm really, really excited. It's so sad though. . . She wanted me to pick one that would force me to cry onstage. In the contrasting one, I get to flip out and scream, SCREAM about favoritism in the workplace! I love it!