Ew.

Filed under:Denied.,Fun with the Old Folks,Just Wrong,Thalia,Ushers — posted by Thalia on January 24, 2009 @ 6:01 pm

Don’t wink at me, creep.
Do not grab my bum, either.
You are my usher.

Push

Filed under:Futile Gestures,Le Sigh,Thalia,The Trials of House Management,Ushers — posted by Thalia on January 15, 2009 @ 5:04 pm

Please do not come in.
The house is not open yet–
oh, fine, suit yourself.

Precognition

Filed under:Calliope,Futile Gestures,If I had a nickel for every time I heard... — posted by Calliope on January 14, 2009 @ 9:33 am

“Will seats open up?”
If I could see the future,
I would not work here.

Wet

Filed under:Uncategorized — posted by Calliope on January 6, 2009 @ 9:06 pm

“Ya’ll got a bathroom?
We’re soaked through and have to pee!”
Thanks for choosing us.



image: detail of installation by Bronwyn Lace