Ok…..soooooooo…….

We left NYC this morning at 9:45 and got into Waterbury, CT close to noon.

Waterbury…. first impression.

The town that God forgot.   These people should not breed. Most of them look like they have survived the rapture.

The theatre however is GORGEOUS.

Most of the day is was uneventful. I went to the YMCA’s gym for free.( Very cool) and got lunch at chili’s.

After 9pm was when it got interesting.  After a long Star Trek the next generation marathon, Steve( the man playing King Arthur) and I went to a dive bar down the street called Venice Cafe. There we were greeted by the 4 fingered bartender named Gary, and his 2 patrons. Pollo and Alan. The three words I understood from Pollo were “Play the Jukebox.” He had filled it with quarters so I played Sinatra, Meatloaf, and Queen. Alan was a crazy gay doctor who’s pool skills I topped twice and who’s advances I spurned thrice. We then met members of the “Spamalot” crew.

Rizzo and Addison. Cool guys. Rizzo is, as I found out, a “HEAD”.   Those of you who know me well will know which kind of “HEAD”.

They then bought us a round and had great fun and wonderful conversation.

All in all a great night at the triangle.

Now it’s back to the room for a good night of sleep before tomorrow’s costume fittings and rehearsal.

I miss my man terribly.

Will