This morning after the Coal Diggers had already gone in to town to have breakfast before a 10:30 call at the theater we were informed that due to weather everything had changed. After a variety of changes and unnecessary trips to Medora we ended up in Fryburg, which is a small town near Belfield that has an unused high-school gym. Patty (who may or may not be spelled Patti) said that the rain storm that we were experiencing was so low that the radar that she watches like a hawk (being the stage manager) couldn't see it.
I dressed for a windy cold day on the hill at the theater in my warmest running shirt, my flannel and my Halloween bandana. I think it is my best outfit of the summer.
the acoustics in the gym were atrocious and the band didn't have the tight feel that I have gotten accustomed to. We are also facing some issues of who is cuing what, how to cue it and so on. We will pull it together, but right now there are a few problems. But as far as I can tell, not nearly as many as their usually are in the band at this point in rehearsals.
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