Thursday, January 12, 2006

Final Daze

Tomorrow night is the last chance to see me (and some other people) in Holidaze, the show that made the critics say, "A hell of a lot better than A Christmas Carol" (my father) and "Where did we go wrong?" (my mother). Really. Friday night, 8 p.m., 431 N. Brookhurst, a measly $10.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Gosh, people must think I am a terrible mother. I thought YOU were wonderful in the play.
It was the glow in the dark blue shiny shoes that made me wonder. First it was the silver pants, and then the sparkly shoes.
I know we never insisted that your socks matched, but ....

Keith said...

Roll with it, Mom. I'm sure the five people reading this blog know you've been very supportive. Besides, you've yet to see the shiny silver pants with the shiny blue shoes. That's something you won't soon forget.

Anonymous said...

When are you going to tell her about the shirt?