This year the folks of Station Theater finally made a pilgrimage out to The Texas Renaissance Festival. I’ve wanted to go to TRF with some improv friends since I started taking classes in improv over 6 years ago. I am thrilled that I got to go with nearly twenty improv friends this fall.
I talked Kelly into buying a beret, Steven into dancing, and had a boss wench (actually a friend from my youth) kiss David. Everyone also rode the big swing. That’s having fun.