Had my first rehearsal for the show I'm directing tonight, and one of my actors is such a JERK! He has a small role, and I was giving notes to the leads, and he said "Do you have any notes for me, or can I go? 'Cause this is boring."

I can see this'll be a joy.

As seen in The Hot Sheet in Entertainment Weekly:

"OJ Again: When they find 12 people who haven't heard much about him, let's find out where they live and move there."

I cannot even BEGIN to tell you how much I concur.

I have some Nutter Butters in fridge. Why are they in my fridge when the weather is cool? Why, because when I got them, the weather was hot! Which means that I've had them for a month or so, and I haven't wanted to eat them!

Not bad, eh?

When I was calling my actors the other day about rehearsal, one of them called me back and was quite thrown by my answering machine message. I don't have my name on my machine, and I usually am harmonizing with Randy, but I didn't have the time to do a song last time, so I just say this little poem in a whispery voice.
Well, my actor said when I spoke to him that he thought it was a "dating service".

I'm taking that as a compliment.

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