You Want Me to Sing What Note???

So first night of B&B rehearsal....bed and breakfast.....booty is a beast.....my beast is a booty....beauty and the beast....

So two racially charged comments and one on-the-rag riff later, and here I am.

I said that because I know Jason/Amanda read this and it would be lovely humor fodder for them.

Really Jason? You've only seen Tony as a "proper" black man?

Laugh bitches, laugh.

Went well. Quiet group, focused, sounds good together. In between fits of laughter with Tony as he was aghast at hitting high notes and making sexual comments to a son of Jesus, it was swimmingly intruiging.

Still trepidatious and with good reason...but eh...life is too short, so what do I care, right?

Yeah, I know...piss moan whine, table of one, pity party here and on and on and on.

And oh my god...Tony just called me Ruthie Henshall.

WTF?!?!

And yo....when you gots a problem with someone, try saying something TO them and not hide behind badly ambiguous comments as thinly veiled excuses to try and make a point or show-people-what-fo.

This is going to be a busy friggin spring session. Thank god!