Monday, April 16, 2018
16/ Bev, Jet, and Lindsay
Bev, a teacher of drama and languages; Jet, an RN and PT, once an exchange student from Holland; Lindsay, a well-published author and illustrator of children's literature. At a fundraiser for the local Montessori school, we once performed a skit I wrote, set in a laundromat. Holding laundry baskets on our hips, we sang "Am I Blue?" And when we finished, we threw men's tighty whities into the audience. My fun friends. My dear friends.
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Okay, I now know that your memoir should really be a screenplay. I want to see this, along with Minet from Istanbul belly-dancing.
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ReplyDeleteHaha, I love the ending of the skit.
ReplyDeletePerfect!
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