THIS FAT OLD LADY’S TBT – MY LITTLE BROTHER

My (half) brother, is named Charles. We was a squirrely little guy, and Charles was too formal for him.  Charlie was his Dad, and we hated Chuck. That is how he ended up being Chick. It suited him perfectly, and when he got older he came to hate that name! Tough titty – he will…

THIS FAT OLD LADY’S THEATER TUESDAY – NIGHT OWLS

If you have FaceBook friends who are also theater folks, you may notice that when you post something in the wee hours of the night – it’s those theater folks who are responding. I think most theater people are naturally night owls. I don’t know how you could survive doing theater if you are not…

THIS FAT OLD LADY’S TBT – KITSCH

Kitsch was the name of my tiny tortie kitty. I named her Kitsch – an ugly or worthless piece of art. Obviously, I did not name her correctly because she was neither ugly or worthless and she was, if not exactly a piece of art, she was absolutely a piece of work. My roommate found…

THIS FAT OLD LADY’S WTF WEDNESDAY – WTF YAHOO

You know how your computer knows every little thing you do? You look at peruse one article on varicose veins and suddenly ads for support hose are all over your FB page? Well, Yahoo did a new one. I have been learning Spanish using Duolingo for quite a while now. I don’t know a lot,…

THIS FAT OLD LADY’S THEATER TUESDAY – NERVES

Whether it’s auditioning or performing, we all get nervous. The answer to nerves is – be a boy scout! BE PREPARED. The better you know what you are going to do, the less nerves will affect your performance. I know of no way to stop nerves – except repetition. If I haven’t auditioned for a…