So we just had our first rehearsal for Donation to Murder. At least, I think that is the title we agreed on. How embarrassing that I do not know for sure, and how really embarrassing that I did not have a definite title when I wrote it. Titles are hard. Some writers know all about titles. I know one fellow who told me that everything he ever wrote had a specific title that had a special meaning. Then again, I never read anything he wrote and have reason to believe he was NOT as good a writer as he believed himself to be. That is neither here nor there.
As a matter of fact, I still do not have a lot of details on the murder mystery that will be presented at Herkimer Elks Lodge on Sept. 15, 2018. I thought I would find out some stuff at today’s rehearsal, but we were so busy talking about our characters, costumes, props, and the script, that other details just kind of got lost. These things happen, I suppose
In the meantime, it is Wuss-out Wednesday, so I guess this is my wuss out post. I had fun at rehearsal and am mostly looking forward to less humidity tomorrow, which several meteorologists have promised me. Meteorologists have disappointed me before. Maybe next I shall write a murder mystery about a blogger who murders a weather predictor.
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