It was Ash Wednesday 1983
Sunday, October 12, 2008
The Atmosphere Changes
Our little show was supposed to open on a Friday. The Wednesday before we finished rehearsal early, about 5:30. Inside the gaol it was always coolish even with lights on. We stepped out into a furnace. The sun had disappeared, visibilty was very limited. Everything smelt of burning. Nothing had got into the gaol, so it was a shock.
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