Hello there. I'm writing this from someplace other than Tuscany. Shhhhhh... don't tell the Tuscany folk that I was in the place starts with "star" and ends with "bucks." I'll never be invited back.
I'm sitting here waiting for Barbara Russell to call me and let me know she's on her way to our rendezvous point. This is going to be a fun car ride, my friends. Barbara Russell is the funniest lady ever to grace the stage; she and her long-time partner Don Brockett (who's sadly passed away) are legends locally. I'm looking forward to being able to pass the time picking her brain about her career.
I'm looking forward to a little two day break away from the city - though I'm a little anxious to see how I sleep in a place with absolutely no sounds of traffic and no garbage or delivery trucks at 3 a.m. Not, of course, that you get that kinda thing in Bellevue, PA, but there are night noises here. I'm just wondering how well I'll sleep when the only night sounds are crickets!
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