Showtime!
If You Can Walk, You Can Dance If You Can Talk, You Can Sing --Zimbabwean Proverb I made my theatrical debut this evening, starring in my one-man show "The Memory Mill." This was the culmination of the eight week class I took at the People's Improv Theater, or PIT for short. I can't believe how quickly the time went by. And I can't believe I actually stood up before a group of people and did my six-minute piece. Earlier in the day, I got an e-mail from a fiction magazine rejecting a short story I had sent to them several weeks ago. That meant I'd really have to do great things on stage. I was nervous about the show, but not as much as I thought I would be. Of course, it's a friendly crowd and the venue is pretty small. Our class show began at 5:30 p.m. on a Monday night, so we didn't have to worry about overflow crowds. But no matter--we did it and I'm very glad we did. I had been rehearsing every night for about two weeks, reciting my piece aloud ...