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Drama Desk, Tony Award winning, and Emmy nominated actress. I’ve been at it awhile, and I mean to continue.
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To quote Vera Charles, “Thank god, I never put anything aside!”
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Dead people can’t say no.
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Oh, for crying out loud!
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Serving refrigerator magnet sushi was a bold move.
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My concern for who, or what is being autopsied on the table in the background, is allayed by the sword of Damocles balloons (hung delicatessen style), above the heads of the enraptured guests.
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Don’t go in the basement!
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Plot twist, indeed!
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Not quite the same as harpy, but wasn’t there a male gorgon? That could shift it into neutral.
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Uncanny, and creepy as all get out.
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I’m confused, did I write this?
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Walter advises Ethel to take Fountain.
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Hmmm, how many days are there in Dry January?
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I am now desperate to play Lady Mondegreen. Should her chief attribute be shell pink satin slippers, or a pair of small dogs?
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It’ll be “Déjà vu, all over again.”
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I agree. The situation you’ve described requires more than a high backed chair, and a hot toddy. I can almost hear the wind rising in the west.
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You’ve made it lyrical! “At my tiny flat there’s just my cat, a bed and a chair.”
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Aunt Em follows the commandments, and gospels. Matthew 5:22 seriously curtails one’s vocabulary, making comedy so hard. Yet, she manages. It’s a gift.
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Whenever I hear, or read the title, The Elements of Style, this comes to mind. You’d look swelleagant, among the elephants.
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It takes a village. Have the ants had their fun?
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And, a third stomach.
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Joan Fontaine has obviously carried a flashlight once or twice.
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This would be such a great role. Not necessarily large but choice.
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Thank you Bebe! All credit goes to my spectacular model.
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African Grey, the best of all possible grays.
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I’ve ordered a cold compress. Should I make that two?
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The level of certainty, antipathy, and superiority in this conversation is fascinating. I must look for part two of “This is Why You are Wrong.” No doubt it ends with each of them seated on a stool, a towel around their neck, and a spit bucket nearby.
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Perhaps, the Crazy October, audience slept, “The Sleep of Baby Filbertson.”
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How very, “Mod Squad.”
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I don’t care who plays what, I don’t care if we are right for the roles, I want to perform this on radio with J.Smith-Cameron, and Kristine Nielsen. The hats would be implied. Perhaps, NPR could record and entire series of closed out of town plays.
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Hi, I will research how that is done. This is my first post.
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Ben Hecht’s is a doozy. “Miss Caylor had barnstormed through the United States since her early teens, jumping into stage volcanoes, getting wrecked on desert islands.” And, this was before AI.
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A godmother of mine referred to this periodic dousing as, “feeding the baby.”
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Although, I was all hat and no cattle, “yee-haw” has been known to escape my lips.
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Thank you for not asking when. I grew up in Ft. Worth, at the time, boots, and cowboy hats were reserved for rodeos, or the ranch.
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When we were children, my sister, and brother dressed like this to visit my father’s office downtown. The bear stayed in the car.
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Surprisingly refreshing.
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What a beautiful photo of the two of them. Colin Firth has an air of McCrea, I think.
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Jenna is a great favorite of mine. We briefly worked together in Tangier. I adore her.
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I could pin the recipe to her jacket.
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As long as was you, and not me that frightened your kitty, I’m flattered.
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Yes, but I don’t know that it would travel well. Perhaps, dressed in something Ingrid Bergman might have worn on a train. Chic but sensible. Or, does that sound too fuzzy? I could try a courier service that has an excellent reputation. Where would I find that?
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The revels now have ended, Her kernels all, did pop, A little overdone, perhaps, But I don’t know when to stop.