Pictured above, are the crazy folks at the annual Halloween thing at Wednesday Night Poetry, missing are Faith, (a devil) Victoria, (a pizza delivery girl with a pizza) Ernie in a bandana with a pirate spyglass. And T.G. as herself, with Tess, as herself. We can't forget Tess. I had 'em wondering, including Tess who barked at me in my head-covering Egor mask, I tried to talk very low pitchwise, and sit not like myself, no leg crossing or sitting on my feet. The whole bit seemed to upset Tess no end - the cues were too confusing I guess. Poor puppy.
I read a short spoof of a poem in my ultra low-pitch, threatening Egor style:
Hickory Dickory Dock
Little mousie ran up the clock
The clock struck one
And Mousie did run and run
until she was done dun da dun, dun da dun da dun da dun