Monday 09/29/2025
As Joanne was using Fred to take some of her buddies out to lunch, I had to get to FOPAL by other means. So I walked. It’s a bit under 3 miles (3.7 for the day). Only two boxes to process, but some interesting stuff. Anyway, I took a Lyft back.
At 2pm the Channing House Drama Club — the group who took lessons and directions from a professional and put on a program of short plays and skits back last January. The professional who they employed then has moved on. Today they met with Sarah Dean, the artistic director of the Pear Theater, and her choice of a person to guide the Drama Club, Efsun Sweet. She’s a nice woman who has coached drama at many levels, middle school, college, but never seniors.
I don’t intend to get on stage with them, way too much work, rehearsing and learning lines and all. But I will probably do their AV as before, and today I wanted to show the pros around our stage and green room and such. I was hoping they would agree with me that a certain collection of old scenery flats were junk and could be trashed. Alas they did not, but thought they could be useful. So darn, they have to stay.
Practiced a little guitar, did some desk work, whatever.
Codgerville 