Even though this wasn't a performance and therefore, technically, not what I was planning on covering while I write this blog, it was too cool to skip over.
We're still on our days off - we don't perform again until Wednesday - and on Friday, one of the castmates said "hey, we do this thing called Lobster Fest. You should come, it's tomorrow."
I went.
We headed to Mehopac Falls (sp?) and ate more crab legs, muscles, clams and lobster than I thought I could possible digest, had one of the best nights I've had in a long time and only recently returned to Brooklyn, where I'm sleeping these days.
We ate well
We drank well
We smoked well
We slept well
This is short, because it's not about the show. I guess I just wanted to say that even when you move somewhere brand new, are playing the 'homeless' game and don't really know what the future holds, it's still possible to meet some of the greatest people you ever will and make some of the best memories you can ever hope to look back on.
Here's to Lobster Fest '09.
cheers, loves.
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