Hello everyone! Especially those of you who have
been waiting forever to hear from me. I've discovered I'm one of those
writers who does a lot of writing in my head. It's sort of constant,
actually, thinking of how I would word this or that, and how I could make it
colorful or funny or poignant. And then I just move right on to the next thing
I start writing about... in my head. If it weren't for my murder mysteries,
maybe I wouldn't get anything down on paper at all! I guess that's not exactly
true. Every other month I write an 800-word essay for a local magazine
under a fictitious name. I've been doing that for 7 years now, so I guess
I am at least disciplined enough to do that. And my murder mysteries. I'm
working on #33 now. Kind of stuck on the title but I'm leaning towards
SLEIGHING THE RED-NOSED REDNECKS. Hmmm, not bad.
Anyway, I've written a ton of stuff for this
blog, in my head, for the past 8 months or however long it's been. But
Saturday night, October 15, I had to manage one of my shows, and it was such a
great experience I decided to get out of my head and put pen to paper.
But let me start at the beginning. I say
"had to manage" because normally I don't. My second-in-command,
Chris Manson, manages all the shows, leaving me to write, direct, produce,
book, advertise and take care of anything else that has to happen to keep our
business going. But Saturday night I had booked two shows. It wasn't an
accident - I have the casts needed to perform two shows on one night, it's just
that they have to be very particular shows, shows that have unique casts to
both. I had done this, but that meant I would need to manage one of the
shows, as Chris would be performing and managing the other.
The show I had to manage was a fairly good-sized
show for a group calling themselves the "USS MILLS Reunion." I
figured it was a ship of some kind, so on the day of the show I spent about
half an hour reading up on them. The USS MILLS was a Navy ship built for
World War II. WWII? I started worrying we may have some trouble
projecting loud enough where people who served on a WWII vessel could hear us.
I sent out an email to my actors - BE SURE TO PROJECT TONIGHT! But then I saw
the ship had continued working after WWII, and was involved in Operation Deep
Freeze in the late 60's. My Dad was in his 30's in the late 60's, and is 83
now, so he does have some hearing problems, but with his hearing aids in he
generally does OK. I stopped worrying. My audience might be older but
we'd make sure they could see and hear the show!
When my daughter and I got there (she was working
as my assistant because of the number of people who were going to be in
attendance) we found the walls lined with silent auction items, most of them
having to do with WWII, Operation Deep Freeze and/or the USS Mills. And
the guests, who were supposed to arrive at 6:00, were already beginning to
arrive at 4:30, checking out the items and visiting amongst themselves.
We noticed there was a big variety of ages, too, not just older veterans,
but younger people, even kids. And there was this warm, friendly feeling
in the air - a feeling of familiarity, continuity and family.
My part of the evening was supposed to start at
around 6:30, so I didn't have a clue why they were all there so early. Turns
out they scheduled a Vow Renewal for a couple who had married years and years
ago. And then they had what is called the "Two Bell Ceremony,"
honoring crew members who died this past year, followed by a haunting recording
of Taps. After that they put on their party hats and played a rousing game of
Trivia, then the professional photographer they had with them started lining
them up for group photos. And then finally it was our turn. I didn't know
how they'd receive this crazy murder mystery, but I shouldn't have worried.
They laughed all night long, and after the show, were effusive with their
compliments.
The thing about this night that made it worth
writing about though, really had to do with them, not us. Talking to the
organizers afterwards, they told us that they had a crew of 175, and that every
year they get at least 100 people at their reunion. That it's not just the
crew, but the crew and their families that attend. And that in doing so,
they've grown into a very large family of the USS MILLS. And I can't say I have
ever met a warmer group of people. They served their country, are proud
of themselves and their country, and they are hell-bent to keep that family AND
their country intact. God Bless You, “USS
MILLS Reunion!” And thank you for
choosing us for your entertainment this year. My amazing cast and crew of DECKED OUT FOR DEATH, Joe Chase, Jim Downum, Kay Yarbrough, Susan DeJesus, Kristi Morris, Jessika Kelsh and I, will never forget tonight!
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