Yes, when PooO closes I will cry and mourn for weeks. And probably go see the final performance 'cause I can. And go drinking with everyone in the cast and crew I know, also because I can.
Ah, the depression is probably what my father was talking about. And I didn't know he'd messed up his leg! I should ask Dad about that, except he's near impossible to talk to about theatre anymore. He's got no respect for any theater that isn't American and/or British. Or at least english-language :[
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Date: 2010-01-14 09:07 pm (UTC)Ah, the depression is probably what my father was talking about. And I didn't know he'd messed up his leg! I should ask Dad about that, except he's near impossible to talk to about theatre anymore. He's got no respect for any theater that isn't American and/or British. Or at least english-language :[