Ottawa Fringe Festival Days 5-9
Okay, so last year I was really good and wrote everyday..but unfortunately, it’s been kinda uneventful so far….the weather here has been so cold and rainy …and I packed so poorly (who packs tube tops and gauchos?) that the beer tent has been out of question for the last week..and well, I’m still trying to play catch up and get press kits out to Winnipeg, get printing ready for London and sit patiently with bated breath for all important venue announcements from Edmonton…for some reason I just feel like I’m waking up from a very long sleep that started about the time I left Vancouver last year…I’ve also realized that it’s almost one year ago that I bought my current jeans and they are pretty threadbare…you see I had just hit Winnipeg and by the second day or so put my foot through the knee of my pants..I immediately went out and bought a new pair so my new billet wouldn’t think I was white trash…I am of course white trash, those that know me know I saved them so I could make shorty shorts out of them! ewwwww!…but I can put on airs too you know…so I’m thinking I should continue to hold out with these ones and make it a yearly Winnipeg tradition…I’m pretty much considering Ottawa to be a workshop because up until June 16 this show had never seen the light of day…so every night it changes…sometimes I think, it needs more funny, then it’s, I gotta make them cry, other nights more angst…so if you like watching people on the edge of the abyss…catch the show now before it hits
Winnipeg confident in what it will be….but on the plus side I have been able to take in some great shows….starting with in no particular order….Teaching as you like it, Opposite of Affinity,Bye Bye Bombay, Jem Rolls up, Miss April Day’s school for Burgeoning young strippers, Jesus in Montana, Burden of Poof and Lounge-zilla….all of which I would recommend…on a weird sighting, the area that I’m staying in has a huge deer population and every night when I roll in about 2am there are always a lot out along the side of the road…apparently they like to eat gravel…why do these stupid animals do this and why do the roads department continue to feed them….anyway, weird sighting…I come upon 2 young deer standing about 15 feet away from me with a house cat, Mr Whiskers, standing about 3 feet away from them…it was like I had accidentally stumbled upon a meeting of minds…so I roll up quietly in the car, Mr Whiskers immediately beelines behind my car away from the scene with his little bell a ringing…the deer stay still…5 min later something spooks them and they start to scurry off and out of no where comes Mr Whiskers flying after them, jingling up a storm, so very menacing in his minuteness, that pussy was on fire…it’s a very weird and secretive world this cat world