(No Longer) North of Foster, (Still) Left of Center
Sunday, March 17, 2019
The 9 to 5 set, props, costumes, lights and fucking miles of spike tape are struck
And I’m already forgetting my lines. I can’t tag our resident dead guy in this commemorative selfie because he doesn’t have a name in the show. Let’s just call him Brian. Brian Tofive.
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