It is still Friday, that is Lame Post Friday, and I am having a very hard time coming up with anything to say. It was opening night of Four Old Broads on the High Seas, the play I am in at Players of Utica (perhaps you read some of previous blog posts about it). The performance went pretty well. The audience laughed a lot. Is there much more to say about it?
Three out of Four Broads surveyed said we rock!
This is a previously used photo. I think technically I am supposed to delete all the pictures I take during performances, since photography and video recording is prohibited by law.
Here are all four Broads!
I show a photo from an earlier rehearsal, just for the sake of showing all four broads. Joan Crawford was famously insulted at being referred to as an old broad. That was after the success of Whatever Happened to Baby Jane. I must admit, it is not my favorite thing to be described as, but one must take the parts one can get in the theatre.
A different kind of an old broad, perhaps.
This is a picture of me in my last stage appearance, at Ilion Little Theatre in Prescription: Murder. I guess I was an old broad then too, but nobody referred to me as such. However, my husband was anxious to trade me in for a younger model. I find that even more insulting than being referred to as an old broad, quite frankly.
I forgot where I was going with this post. Nowhere in particular, I suppose, because it is Lame Post Friday. The important thing (to me, at any rate) is that I am over 250 words. Score! I have blogged another day. Once again, I thank you for tuning in.
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