When I got home a couple of evenings ago I saw another member of the cast of “Cat On A Cold Tile Roof”, Sunny, rehearsing, until I so rudely interrupted her, which she staringly, glaringly pointed out, just before she turned with a dramatic flourish, paused and then walked away (oh, she’s good). This new… Continue reading

Finally home and done for a Friday and the weekend. Got a beach chair out and I’m sittin’ back under a UV lamp in silly little goggles with my toes in the sand (improvising with Kitty Litter – hey, it’s clean and I own a broom – so shut it) and I’ve got my Lysol… Continue reading

(The first part of this is something I wrote earlier in the week, Monday the 13th, but I knew wasn’t finished so thus …) No, driving into work this morning didn’t seem like I was living some sort of bad, though all too real movie. It’s been overly windy for days but it really kicked… Continue reading

No, driving into work this morning didn’t seem like I was living some sort of bad, though all too real movie. It’s been extra windy for days but it really kicked in last night screaming around and shaking my second floor windows and walls like a pissed off giant trying to get me to fall… Continue reading

Cat On A Cold Tile Roof starring Honey “Boo” Bob Tail “Moving yet indifferent performance! Even my allergic roommate teared up” – Cat Fancy “Left me with gunk in my eyes” – Catster “Great new production minus all the human trappings, drama (cough … cough … cough … Ackkkkk …. spit …) and uncomfortable subtext”… Continue reading

So as I mainline white knuckle anxiety these days (WNA with an X and a Y, “Winxy”, the latest designer that comes with a masked frowny face sticker on it’s tiny zip-lock in now empty dance clubs) I just couldn’t wait to get to my carrot tonight. Shit, half way through my half day at… Continue reading