A story of disappointments mainly. Went to Southern CT, but failed my student teaching (Although my class did buy me a Grateful Dead album). Moved to Indiana to study for the minsitry, but that didn't quite work out. Currently unemployed (It's a big club)
Our senior play was the classic "Arsenic and Old Lace". It was key to the plot that I open a trunk onstage and find the dead body. I had never practiced with the trunk, and did not realize there was a 2nd latch on the side. I could NOT get the trunk open. After improvising for a minute or two, I somehow managed to "see" the dead body through a "hole in the lid".
I would describe myself as a storyteller. From time to time, I write poetry, song lyrics, or short stories. I have also performed as a storyteller telling folktales in schools, libraries, and nursing homes.
worked at summer stock theatre, unzipped Julie Newmar, went drinking with Christopher Lloyd and met several others. Have a couple college classmates that I see occasionally on TV or in movies. Of course, I ran against gold medalist Bruce Jenner because he went to high school in Newtown.
