When they first told me that my part in the Parody would include two dance numbers, my reaction was somewhere between "oh shit" and "okay, but it's your funeral." So I was amazed when one song really came together last night in rehearsal. Not that we looked like professional dancers, but the standard is a bit lower when your musical is a big piece of tasteless abortion humor. Not that there's anything wrong with that.
We've only worked on this thing twice, and it actually looked pretty good. It made me a lot more optimistic about our compressed rehearsal schedule.
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