A rehearsal exchange remembered from Garth Newel Festival in the gorgeous mountains of western Virginia, in July:
“I was better.”
“Really, Tim?”
“Yeah, I was better that time through.”
“Bit confident over there, Aussie!”
“What? I was really much better.”
“And the rest of us weren’t?”
“No…Letter ‘I’ was much better! Ugh!”
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