Some of you heard me make that little speech during the cast party, and some of you heard me blare it out to anyone who would listen, but I'm going to say this again,
That during the show last night, I realized that NOBODY builds a set, hangs lights, focuses lights, programs lights, techs, gives a dress rehearsal, deals with last-minute blocking issues, and performs all in the same day, especially if they suddenly and desperately have to urinate starting in the middle of Atalanta. NOBODY does this. But we did.
Why? Because we're fucking crazy.
But also because we knew it had to be done. And because we are a shitload of beautiful people. Seriously. I am so impressed with and happy about and, let's be honest, amazed by each and every single one of you (even you, Kayla, despite the fact that you gave me that evil smirk of revenge last night...you know the look I mean... :-)
Anyway, this is my HUZZAH director's email, which is consistently one of my great joys in life. Thank you, thank you, thank you all. Never, never, never would this show/ritual have been what it was (AND STILL IS AND WILL BE!) without the beauty that each and every single last fucking one of you brought with you. I love this cast, and I love this crew, collectively and individually. And above all, I love this show!
Let's send someone to the store to get another couple of six-packs of whoop-ass (that's tequilla to you, Jon) and do it all again,