Break a Leg

Well, as everyone has been saying: it's been a long road.  So many memories; so many good times; so many complaints about time, character development, and facial hair; so much humus eaten out of the trunk of Hilary's car; and so much love. 

I always knew that the lads were a talented bunch, but the Finale really blew me away.  The professional quality, the amazing effects, the plots twists: outstanding.  My beret is off to you gentlemen.  It's been a privilege to be used, abused, insulted, berated, complimented, pandered to, patronized, showcased, and allowed to act like the idiot that I really am.

I was saddened a bit ago when I realized that I may never don the beret again.  But that's just negative thinking.  I mean, come on: I own the beret.  I can put it on whenever I want.  So...yay.

So what's next?

Well, I've got The Nutcracker coming up, an audition for Glengary Gless Ross, workshopping a new adaptation of The Tempest, and getting my 70 paladin geared for when Wrath of the Lich King comes out in a couple weeks...so, you know, I'll be busy.

I just wanted to express to all the fans out there how much you have made this experience worth it.  As they say: without an audience, it's just another rehearsal.  I have had a blast interacting with everyone and your support through this whole thing has been absolutely fantastic.  So, a huge THANK YOU to everybody who has watched, posted, commented, shared, and enjoyed.  It's been a lot of fun getting to know you guys and I hope you'll all stick around to see what comes after.  With a group of fans like you guys, I know that kinda goes without saying, but it just seems like one of those things that you have to say.  So, keep the site alive, keep posting, keep telling your friends/family/neighbors/enemies/random strangers/dogs/chickens/furbies what they're missing by not watching Break A Leg.  Thanks, guys.

Happy Jenday