Deep Thoughts by Sparky Polastri

Tales of a crazed dance, musical theatre and cheerleading coach. I've got the blonde, I've got the big smile, I've got the loud voice. I'm missing the boobs.

Monday, May 21, 2007

Questions

So, every year, during every rehearsal I have a period I call "stupid question time". This is the time when the kids can ask me all those burning questions that either:

a) I've answered a million times before

or

b) have no significance for anyone but themselves

or

c) have no significance period.


Usually this is a long but necessary part of the show. It's a new experience for most of them, and there are lots of unknowns. Fine.

But this year's batch of kids has a noticeable lack of questions, and it concerns me a little. Are they just understanding everything, or are they too dense to realize what they're missing?

Since they haven't come up with many questions of their own, I have thought of a few that I will have them draw out of a hat to ask me:

"How can we make our dancing less craptastic?"

"What sort of alcoholic beverage would you like us to provide you after the dress rehearsal?"

"Is it ok if I pass the hat to take up a collection for a lovely director's gift?"

"You guys are laughing WITH us, not AT us, right?"

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