in the afternoon i went to see a show at the twin cities horror festival. i had been to the venue before, in northeast minneapolis, in a former westinghouse building. when i arrived i found somebody i knew, and said he was why i was attending due to his appearance on TV to promote it. this was the duck. the show i saw was about the st. paul caves in the 1920s. there was a warning about the risk of splatter if sitting in the front row. this was an intimate room to say the least, as the front row was close enough to the performers that we were told to keep our feet and legs in so nobody tripped on them. there was four cast members, and three of them were women playing men. i knew it was done when one of them switched on a lantern, then the curtain calls and bowing happened. it was fairly short, kind of like fringe festival, just under an hour. of course there was a little errand running to do in the morning. i went to the post office, one order picked up. and i sent the recycle to the capitol. it was midday by then and the next stop was for groceries at aldi, then a sandwich at jersey mike's. then i rested a little at home and went out again, this time to the show. when i got back i laid down for a little while, then had the evening meal and watched the world series. it was game two. it was close for a while, d-backs were leading the rangers 2-1 at the end of the 6th, then went on to win 9-1 to even the series. later on i went on a walk and found 38 cents.
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