UPDATE: the lamb pictured below has been named. All hail "Queen Baa-thsheba"!
UPDATE 2: I heard it wrong! She's "Queen Baa-tifah"!
UPDATE: the lamb pictured below has been named. All hail "Queen Baa-thsheba"!
One of the dancers in the show has a cosmetology license and isn't afraid to use it. So I went up to her room for a 10 buck haircut, which was the bargain of the century, because it came with extras:
I witnessed something unusual today. It must be what it's like when two alternate realities collide.
The group I'm traveling with includes a famous dance troupe, and their traveling support staff includes physical therapists to help heal the inevitable booboos and whatnot. I had occasion to bring one of my young students into the PT room yesterday - he had gotten a booboo himself.
The tour I'm on presents good, clean family entertainment, and I'm working with children, some as young as 10.
I had an discussion at breakfast today with a sax player about the nature of mathematics as it relates to precision dance troupes.
"Say you have money/Better be sure/Hard times'll kill you/Drive you so" - Skip James, "Hard Times Killing Floor Blues."