We Love Our Interns
Picnic this afternoon at the scene shop, in honor of our interns. We could not function without them!
Tonight, working through some paperwork while listening to the audio monitor feed of tonight's Prairie Home Companion show. It's happening about 50 feet away onstage, but I'm sitting at a desk typing while I listen to it (as if it were a radio show...hmm...). Beautiful night outside, with Garrison talking to 6,000 of his closest friends and Billy Collins reading his poetry.
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