somehow, the lack of reply here---seems appropriate...
who tends the grave of the sextant?
*yep, I'm having another long nite, folks...*
(serenity curtseys deeply, eyes closed in pretend, playing to empty seats...)
(serenity enters again, to sing, acapella..."
"Can't you see the look at me
That I'm a natural Camille?
As Camille I just feel
I have so much to offer
I know I'll be divine because
I'm a natural cougher..."
--"I'm The Greatest Star"
lyrics by Bob Merrill
(now...serenity grabs the mop and pail, and dances with dust, exit, stage right...)
hey...somebody's gotta tend the graves.