Sunday afternoon we performed for all the motorbike police of Paris. The day before, we found out that they only wanted a half hour show. So Michael was locked in the basement for 3 hours with a computer, the original sound tract, and our sincere prayers whilst we girls went out and did what any good estrogen owning creatures would do in such a stressful situation, shopping! As it turned out they had their own light and sound technicians there, not such a romans 8:28 as they free show every costume change.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment