Puntabulous

So me and my cousin went to see Sweeney Todd on Broadway last week before it closed this past weekend. It was really good, and funny, and dark. The whole cast played their own instruments on stage which was really cool, so I highly recommend that you see it. Oh wait. Scratch that.

Anyway, the best part though was that we got to go back stage since my cousin is friends with Michael Ceveris who plays Sweeney Todd. Michael was really nice and friendly and all that other stuff I’m supposed to say when meeting people more famous than myself. (Yes, yes, my dearies, there are people more famous that myself.)

But I didn’t even get to the best part yet! The best part was that we had to get backstage by going through the stage door!

“Excuse me! People cooler than you getting through! Excuse me!”

So yeah, that was pretty cool. And after hanging out for a bit, we left through the stage door and there was still a mob of people waiting outside to get autographs. I could tell they wanted to ask for mine, but were too embarrassed, so I signed autographs anyway. Never underestimate the power of an old lady’s left hook. It’s not my fault the bitch didn’t know who I was!

In answer to your two inevitable questions:

1) No, I didn’t really fall as I walked out of the stage door.

2) Yes, I really am as flexible as I look in the second picture. Wink.