Well, I can add the picture later. This guy is miserable because her keeper just died. It sort of represents the end of this week, when instead of looking forward to the weekend, I am still way laid by the tail end of a cold. It is Halloween and all those sweet hobgoblins will soon be at our door. It is unseasonably warm, but again, instead of enjoying a lovely day, I've been grumping around in my coat which was too warm. I suppose being grumpy makes me happy. So, yes, understand this as all an expression of contentment.
NO ONE’S SPECIAL AT THE HOT DOG CART - REVIEW OF NEW PLAY AT THEATRE PASSE
MURAILLE
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*Reviewed by James Karas*
*No One’s Special At The Hot Dog Cart* is an ambitious one-actor play
written and performed by Charlie Petch. A big hot dog car...
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