Moving on. Remember, Undi, how I told you when it rains for me, it pours? So...Fringe show, better job on the horizon, then these two kickers: I missed out, thanks to the Fringe show, on singing in a presentation of that other show I told you about...for Tina Landau. Ugh. I hate when all these things happen at once sometimes.
And now, get THIS ONE! This is really nothing more than a networking opportunity, but I was just asked to do a table reading of a new script written on spec by a writer for Deadwood. How cool is that? Not like I'd EVER have a chance of cast in that show (my tv chances are nil until they make that new Dickens show) but it's certainly fun.
joins zeppy on the dance floor wooooo shake it skinny boy
Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)