Sunday, December 6, 2009
OK I was babbling on a few months ago about theater life back in the “good ol days”
Just “The old days”
I made mention of a person I went to school with named Paul Crandon. I am 100% positive Paul has not 1 iota of a clue who the hell I am. We did not hang together. Once we had a 6 sentence discussion about the album “Chicago 17” outside of the theater doors.
Regardless though, (I like that word, regardless)
I made mention of one of his on stage appearances. Nothing inflammatory as I have nothing bad to say about him. I am just cursed with an eidetic memory and there is always more room out then there is in.* I was just throwing memories out against the wall to see what stuck.
Then all of the sudden yesterday he makes a comment on the post.
My shit was significantly freaked.
I guess wondering how he got to that post.
Kinda cool really.
mentally regurgitated by ZomBee