Wink, wink to Mr. Booklets! That there is darn good news.
And more of my "kids" have come forward. Ah, the power of the internet. Mark's site was great, too, and I got a lovely response this morning! Another talent who's trying stand-up. Comedy definitely has a future if these guys are gonna hit the stage. We all cracked each other up, why not get paid for it?
In other news, my ballerina's shoes are on eBay. I knew one day I'd click and see them there. I will bet any amount of money that these were the same pair that were in the window of The Ballet Shoppe near Lincoln Center. The price is right, too, at $599. That's about what the opening bid is worth. The last time I went over there and the store was still intact was 9/11. I was trapped in the city, so I figured, hey, might as well walk uptown. I walked in and they asked how I was and how I was getting home. I said that I had no idea, but proceeded to look at some Nureyev videos.
The next time I stopped by was August of 2002. The Shoppe was gone. A nice big FOR RENT sign was in the window. My jaw dropped, and there was a catch in my throat. I really couldn't speak. That store survived the fiscal nightmare that was the 1970's, the ballet slump that occurred in the early 1990's, and it changed management once or twice. 9/11 killed so many businesses, and there I witnessed another casualty. I should email the seller and ask if that is where these shoes came from.
I already know the answer. The Shoppe is now a T-Mobile. Yet another reason for me loathe Cahterine Zeta-Jones-Douglas.
Bleahhhh....
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