I find that sunburns from particularly enjoyable events, fade more gently than those attained grudgingly.

Oh, and I shall practice tripping that last name over my tongue, so I can roll it right off should we meet, years from now, on a bus heading uptown.

Posted by Jules  on  06/21  at  12:50 AM

I’m not even gonna try to get tripping with the name....I’ll just say “DAN!  It’s me! MISS BLISS!!” and then throw my arms around you in a big silly hug!!  ‘Cause us theatre people are a huggy lot!

Posted by Miss Bliss  on  06/21  at  11:22 AM

ooh, it looks like the ol’ 38L is going to be a much more entertaining ride in the future.  Though, AS IF I would fail to recognize either of you, my friends.  Hell, if you were on my commute, I’d never get anything written for the blog, since that’s my prime scrivening time.  But, as I hope I expressed in this post, I think it’s more than an fair trade. 

It’s a good idea to offer me candy or watermelon before approaching me directly.  I do tend to be a bit thickheaded in the morning.  Although, I suppose, that’s just what some people are looking for.

Posted by dan  on  06/21  at  11:29 AM

I hate the sunburned head.  I like it when I have my little Masque of Red Death that perfectly follows the line of my widow’s peak.

Posted by Greg  on  06/21  at  02:43 PM

Enjoy what little peace you have now. For I predict one day the 38L will be overrun with hordes of “Dan Fans” all vying for attention. [grin]

And if there’s anything better than a pointy head, it’s a shiny red one.

Posted by Sawni  on  06/21  at  06:22 PM

Has anyone ever told you that you think too much?

Posted by Kim  on  06/21  at  07:30 PM
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