Well, the show is over! It's over, over, over!!! And I'm thrilled, me. We did two shows today, a matinee and an evening. In the matinee, I had a personal best of four laughs in five lines.

A good note to end on, I think.

We always had snacks downstairs, and today Laura brought Munchkins, you know, donut holes. Richard said they should be called Lardkins, which I think is a great idea.

From now on, all donut holes with be known as Lardkins. Pass it on.

During our scene, someone was coughing. And I don't mean an ordinary cough, I mean a death rattle. It shook the walls. I was biting the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. After we got offstage, I said "Well, it was lovely of them to give the tubercular patient an outing, but perhaps next time they won't take him to the theatre."

This afternoon at the matinee we had one hell of a curtain call. The lights came up on time, but we went out there, took our two bows, led by Mark, and then I turned to leave. Gregg muttered to me "Wait, he's going for another one", and we took a third bow.

As we exited, Gregg said "The milkman cometh".

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