It's all JRT's fault

No really. He's an ass. I'll say that publicly- again- JRT is an Ass-Hole.

now, some may ask:

Who?

And some may ask:
Why? and
Why so long to publicly state?


It has nothing to do with the dream I had last night, however, the dream I had last night had many things to do with the presence of JRT in my history.

So, I went to college in AZ.

I had a Professor named JRT
There was a Girl named KEC
There was a Theatre named Galvin
There was a Theatre named Lyceum

Therefore, I worked. In Galvin. In Lyceum. Many hours of my youth spent thereupon said boards.
Muchofit wise spent.
Galvin was very pretty and well appointed.
Lyceum was small and cozy somewhat threadbare and somewhat fancy, and still one of my favorite theatres in the world. It had (for such a tiny space) ample dressing rooms and even an adequate shop space (don't even start it Chorizo-Boy!)

Last night I dreamt that both theatre's had merged into one.... I think it was just shorthand for my mind putting me back at college.

So KEC was a flame from college. Ours was a tense and never consumated love. The tension waxed and waned over 8 years, up until a few years ago when I moved to SeaWA.

JRT had a prolific habit of dating his students.
KEC had/s an emotional blind spot the size of Wyoming. She call's it Love.

KEC and JRT are now married.

KEC got a job as Production Manager at the school, a position of which she is nigh qualified.

So in my dream I'm taking a nap in the Lyceum/Galvin scene shop. On a bunk bed about 23' tall... with really cool escher/pirates of the carribean stairs leading up.

And KEC was there. with a clip board. Being her usual loving/cold self.

And wow, now that I remember it, so was Eric and Kyle.
cool.

And well that's all really... not a very exciting dream I suppose, but with Chris in town last week, and the shooting @ UofA (I went to ASU), college has been on my mind, and sometimes you have those dreams that are so very very real that you can taste them for days afterwards? well this was one of 'em.... and it was intense to be back around these people interacting and behaving in a way that I've not for the better part of a decade.

So I suppose what I just gave to y'all has nothing to JRT, other than his clear influence on things, but I really needed to rant on him somehow, 'cause he really is an ass.

And now, a cookie sounds good (thanks to Johnny K!)


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