Today was our last performance of An Adult Evening of Shel Silverstein. And my last performance with Drama, ever! *cries* So many of us are graduating this year. Of course, that's only to be expected, as the Drama Club (or "Theatrical Society", if you want to be snooty and pompous) was resurrected our freshman year. Before that, it had been defunct for years.

Shel Silverstein was a dirty, dirty old man. The second act, "Bus Stop", was basically two people rattling off euphemisms for breasts and penises. Good times.

(It's amazing how many posts this icon is appropriate for. I wonder what that says about me.)