The high of the wonderful night of improv on Saturday night has been crushed. Sigh. Not that I want to get into it because it’s not my place to say. All I’m going to say is in order to be the best you’ve got to put up with the worst. Although Ray did tell me last night as I watched Triple H tap out to John Cena, “You’ve got it easy B.J. Everyone likes you for the most part and you like everyone else. You’re easy going, passionate about what you do, and always come off as being fair.”

I guess that’s why I just don’t understand things…


In Other News

The Philadelphia Style Magazine is doing an article about the N Crowd. I just hope we can hang on to Society Hill Playhouse long enough for the article to come out. If not, I will burn the place down.

And…

At the moment there is someone in New York looking at the first 70 pages of The Thomas Chronicles.

I’m not expecting a royalty cut any time soon, so don’t be e-mailing me pretending to be my friend just because you want a buck or two. Wait until I make a million bucks.