"My, my, my...isn't THIS a festive table?" -- RIP Nancy Miller, a long-time director at the dinner theatre back home where we all got our start, all those many years ago in Fresno. The wry, talented, and quite formidable Miss Miller forced us all to BUTCH IT THE FUCK UP, just to survive that felonious city -- and for that, I thank her from the bottom of my wicked heart.
Long may your Carlton cig and cabbie hat wave, Nana Miller!
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