It's That Time of Year

For the second night in a row I get to eat cold, rubbery pasta.


I can't wait!


It's banquet season, Folks. It is that time of year when you get to sit in a stuffy school cafeteria and/or auditorium and listen to long speeches and roll your eyes at the antics of young frisky teen-agers. They have Spring Fever and they are not to be born. (...or is it 'borne'? Maybe it's 'Bourne'...our local hero)


Well come to think of it, I have a little of the fever myself.


So.


I am going post this little ditty now and come back and let you know what happens.


Last night was drama, tonight is choir.


I'll extol Big's virtues when I come back.


...film at Eleven.