I've got to take a nap, this afternoon, to get ready for the big night at the theater.It's opening night for the new community theater in La Crosse. I picked up the tickets yesterday so Rita and I will mingling with the cultured folks tonight.
"Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury. Signifying nothing."
(Act 5, scene 5)
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