A snickle-tickling of snow flavors the coffee this morning. I don't think we've had more than three snow storms in the winter just past so there is something bedraggled about this last gasp.
And with this small flavor a question:
How do actors expect to imitate someone else when they cannot even imitate themselves? Is that a legitimate question or is it just snarky? I'm not sure. Is a pretense a pretense when there is nothing but pretense? How would anyone know since to know would be to assert that there is something or someone who was not pretending?
I can almost here the Zennies girding up their loins to answer this one.
Save your energy. Get another cup of coffee.