DIANE'S 2007 DS FEST REPORT



DAY ONE

Although August 16th was the official day for the 2007 Dark Shadows Festival to begin, my adventure actually began on Monday, August 13th. That was the day that both Sunny and Lali, my fellow Immortal Dark Shadows moderators, were due to land at Stewart Airport in Newburgh, New York, a neighboring town to me.

That morning, I slept in just a little. After a week of exhausting, early-morning pet-sitting jobs, I was able to get just a little more sleep. However, I arose around 7:30, got my coffee brewing and began my day. First up - work to be done. I wrote columns and edited, all the while mentally ticking off what else I had to do.

After giving the house a final spiff-up, including making sure both Sunny and Lali would have nice fresh sheets on their beds, I hit the shower. I had little time to spare, even though I'd found out via the Internet that Sunny's flight was to be a few minutes delayed. Instead of landing around 1 p.m., it would land closer to 1:30, not a big difference.

As soon as I was ready, I got in the car and began driving toward the airport. Maybe five minutes into the drive, my cell phone rang. It was Lali! She was waiting in Chicago for her next flight and just wanted me to know. It was great hearing that she was on her way, even as Sunny was just about to land. After a year of talking about this, it was finally happening!

At the airport, I lucked out with a great parking spot close to the terminal. Off I set to get Sunny. I waited about 20 minutes until I finally spotted her coming through the gate. Hugs and warm greetings were exchanged, and we headed out the door to grab a cigarette. Poor Sunny hadn't had one for hours and hours. Still, even with that, we had to wait - and wait - and wait until the luggage was finally on the carousel.

On the drive home, we stopped at my local Wal-Mart. Sunny checked to see if they had the sandals she'd wanted to buy before leaving Florida, and I don't recall what I needed. Let's just say, I was successful, but Sunny wasn't.

As we walked in the door, Sunny was immediately greeted by two excited beagles and one very shy guinea pig. Of course, the dogs took to her right away. Maggie, though, is very skittish and it took some doing to get her to relax.

Sunny hadn't eaten all day, and she was hungry, but (get this!) she was also worried about calories. I had the perfect solution - a Lean Cuisine entrée that was only about 220 calories. Satisfied after her mini-meal, we had a chance to just relax and chat.

At 5:45, I had to leave Sunny alone with the dogs while I went to see a new client for a pet-sitting job. Thank goodness it didn't take too long, and when I returned, we had a nice meal of spaghetti and meatballs (I had made the sauce and meatballs that weekend).

Darkness was falling, and neither Sunny nor I can drive in the dark, but John came to the rescue. He drove to Stewart where we were to pick up Lali around 9:30 p.m. Sunny, who normally would have been in Dreamland by that time, came along for the ride. She was excited to see Lali again.

When Lali came through the gate, she was fairly running with that walker! And, she looked fabulous, having shed more than 30 pounds (to me, it looks more like she lost 50). Plus, she had this adorable hat on. It was a joyous reunion for all three of us.

Fortunately, Lali's luggage wasn't delayed like Sunny's, and before we knew it, we were back in the car on the way home. Lali was hungry, too, when she got in the door, so she got treated to the rest of the spaghetti and meatballs. Well, she didn't finish the meatballs since she had to give some to Travis and Buddy, but that's life in my household.

After catching up on girl talk and such, it was time to go to bed. We were all exhausted, and after all, we had a whole week together to socialize.

As a funny aside, I have to tell you that Sunny slept on the pull-out sofa in the basement. We joked around about her "coffin" down there, but seriously, it was quite comfortable for her. I mean, I hope so! If she had any complaints, she sure didn't tell me!

DAY TWO

On Tuesday morning, Sunny awoke first, but I got up soon after. That evening, I planned on making my Italian Fried Chicken, so I had to prepare it. I had bought chicken breasts for it since everyone likes white meat anyway, but I had to split them in half. Since I don’t have the strength to really give my chef’s knife a good whack with my hand to split the breasts, I had to use a meat mallet. "Whack, whack, whack," I went, which, of course, woke poor Lali up.

After getting the chicken breasts in their special marinade, I made breakfast for Lali and Sunny (cheese omelets and sausage on the side). I then proceeded to hit the computer for work, while Lali and Sunny visited.

Sometime during the day, my Internet connection went out entirely. After calling Verizon, I set an appointment for someone to come out the next day to repair it. Since I was "dead in the water" with that, I was free to spend time with Lali and Sunny, which was fun. We giggled and chatted for hours.

When dinnertime came, I prepared the fried chicken, broccoli sauteed in garlic and olive oil and mashed potatoes. We ate like little piggies, and of course, Buddy and Travis shared the wealth. Sunny, though, decided to teach Travis some manners. When he would jump and try to snap for his chicken, she’d take her hand away. She made him sit and wait for it. I have to say, it worked like a charm. In fact, he remembered this lesson and is now a lamb at the table! Thank you, Sunny!

That evening, we had the TV on for noise, but that was about it. We were all so tired, too, so, as I recall, we went to bed pretty early again.

DAY THREE

Wednesday dawned, and again, Sunny was up first, followed by me and then Lali. For breakfast, I made Lali cinnamon French toast and Sunny regular French toast with a side of sausage for both. Of course, once again, the dogs joined in the feast.

After breakfast, we all got ready to go to Wal-Mart. I wanted to get a manicure and pedicure at the salon there before the fest, and Sunny and Lali did some shopping. While my nails were being done, Sunny picked up the pair of sandals she’d been looking for to match her banquet outfit, and she also picked out a nice top for Lali that she could wear that weekend. Lali was ecstatic that not only was it on clearance for $5, but it was a much smaller size from what she’d been wearing a year ago. Hooray!

Back home, Lali had lunch (leftover fried chicken), but Sunny and I skipped lunch. Actually, I didn’t skip lunch. I had my Slim-Fast instead. Travis and Buddy, though, "helped" Lali finish her chicken.

When the Verizon guy came out to repair my Internet connection, Sunny did a double-take. I have to admit, he was a cutie! His name was Anthony, and he had to give me a new router. The one I had was defective. As he was leaving, though, Sunny noticed he’d left his cell phone on my computer desk.

"Oh," she said to me, "I’ll run it out to him. I run faster than you," and off she was like a shot! Thank goodness he hadn’t left yet but was still in his truck. As for running faster than I do, well, all I could thing of was that song, "On the Wings of Love!"

Now that my Internet was back up, I had to finish up work, so Lali and Sunny just chatted and watched TV. Before you know it, it was time to go out and get the pizza for dinner. I had promised them a "real" New York pizza, and besides, I wanted a little break from cooking anyway.

Sunny and I went into town to pick it up, and Sunny remarked on how small the town is. It’s true, but I love it. It’s just too bad it’s building up so quickly, but this is what they call progress, I guess.

After dinner, we had to pack. Actually, Lali and Sunny had to repack. I was the one who had to pack entirely. It didn’t take long, though, and soon, we were just vegging out on the couch.

Lali kept bugging us to watch the movie Mike had sent us, but neither Sunny nor I were in the mood to really watch it. We were tired and felt we couldn’t give it our full attention. Lali decided she’d take it home with her instead.

Soon, it was off to bed again, each of us dreaming about tomorrow – the real first day of the festival for us!

DAY FOUR

Thursday morning, and it was finally time to leave for Tarrytown. Sunny had suggested we go to Sleepy Hollow Cemetery first since it was right near the Marriott, so we agreed to do that. First, though, we had a nice, big breakfast of eggs and sausages. I decided to eat breakfast that day for a change since I knew we probably wouldn’t be eating for a while for the rest of the day.

We pulled out of the driveway but had to stop at the bank on the way. I needed cash to bring with me, and so did Sunny. Fortunately, we both use the same bank. I used the ATM, but Sunny went in and cashed a check at the teller window. As she did that, I fiddled around with my GPS to put in the address for Sleepy Hollow Cemetery. It took a bit of doing because those things can be tricky, but I finally got it.

My GPS is pretty new, and I hadn’t "named" it yet, so as we drove and "she" talked to us, we threw around various names. I wanted something related to Dark Shadows, but Sunny came up with the perfect name! Christine! I had mentioned the voice was similar to the computer’s voice on "Star Trek," which was voiced by Majel Barrett, Gene Roddenberry’s wife. She had also portrayed Nurse Christine Chapel on the original series and Lwaxana Troi on "Next Generation." Thus, Sunny thought of "Christine," and we "baptized" her.

Actually, the GPS is pretty neat. I had made a wrong turn somehow on the way to the cemetery, and it tells you, "Calculating route," which means it’s picked up where you went wrong and will tell you how to correct it. So, finally, we were at the cemetery.

It was a kind of cloudy day with the threat of rain, but we lucked out. It wasn’t actually raining yet. At the office, Sunny picked up some maps for us, but that thing is like a maze! It’s a good thing Sunny has a decent sense of direction because she got us to Washington Irving’s grave and to the Headless Horseman Bridge. We took some neat photos of both sites. As we drove around, we ogled other graves, and there were some famous folks there. I saw Sophie Tucker’s grave, as well as Joseph Lister’s. Andrew Carnegie is buried there, but we didn’t see his grave. So many more that one of these days, I’ll get back there to really tour around when I have more time.

Sunny spotted one grave marker that said, "Barny," spelled without the E, but it made her giggle, and soon, we were all laughing. It really would have been the perfect graveyard for Barnabas, too. There were lots of very old graves and pretty spooky mausoleums there. In fact, the mausoleum used in the movie, "House of Dark Shadows," in which Carolyn was "buried," is in that cemetery. Too bad we didn’t get to see it, though.

After Sleepy Hollow, we got back on the road to go to the hotel and check in. Although it was a Thursday and the middle of the day, traffic was horrendous. Still, we inched our way through it and made it to the Marriott where we checked in.

Sunny had room 351, and Lali and I, along with Judy, who’d arrive later, were in 324. Thank goodness we were on the same floor! Sunny was rooming with Di (dlfoxy) and Mary Wassner, but they weren’t there yet. Our rooms were nice but not as big as Brooklyn. Still, who cared? We were only going to sleep in them after all.

I realized I’d forgotten something when I packed, so we all went down to the desk and asked where the nearest CVS or whatever was. The concierge told us to make a left out of the hotel and there would be a drugstore on our right, along with a Stop & Shop. Okay – sounded simple enough. The problem was, you weren’t allowed to make a left out of the hotel, so I was forced to go right. We ended up in a small town, probably part of Tarrytown, and there was a CVS there, but it was impossible to get to it. It was kind of catty-corner to something else, and you weren’t able to turn into it because of the one-way streets. So, we turned back around and went in the opposite direction.

Again, although we passed the Stop & Shop, we couldn’t get into it, so we just drove and drove for a while. I kept saying we had to hit something sometime, but no. There was nothing around for miles. Once again, we had to turn around. Finally, we decided to stop at the diner across from the Stop & Shop to eat. We were tired and hungry by then. The waiter was so funny, and the food was good and plentiful, not to mention affordable, so it was a great choice. While we ate, I played the jukebox, which was neat. It had "our" kind of music in it, too.

At Stop & Shop, I got the item I had forgotten, as well as a jug of water since water’s so expensive at the hotel. Lali got some flavored seltzer and some water, and Sunny got some other items. Thus armed, we headed back to the hotel.

We decided to hang around in the lobby to see who was there, and we did run into some friends we see every year. We also wanted to wait for Di, but we were worried. She had told us she was leaving Pennsylvania where she lives at 6 in the morning, and she should have arrived before we did. She hadn’t. Luckily, Lali had her phone number, so I called her house. It turned out she had left a lot later. Funny thing was, almost as soon as I hung up, she walked through the door, and hugs were exchanged all around.

We spent most of the time in the lobby after that, drinking the great water they had available for guests. It was flavored with fresh lemons and something else which I thought tasted like cucumbers, but Lali said it was honeydew melon, and she’s most likely right. Whatever it was, it sure hit the spot.

That evening, we decided to try one of the hotel restaurants, The Tavern, for dinner. It was a great choice, kind of pricey, but not too, and fabulous food! Then, it was back to the lobby to hobnob with people who were arriving in droves now, a lot of whom we knew.

As we sat in the lobby, I got myself a glass of wine from the bar. However, Sunny and Di wanted to go out for a smoke, so I went with them for a few puffs myself. While outside, Nancy Kersey went up to Lali, who was guarding my wine, and she and Lali decided to play a joke on me. Nancy put an empty glass of wine next to Lali and hid my full one. When I got back, Lali was sprawled out on the lobby couch, seemingly out of it, with the empty glass of wine in front of her. I guess the expression on my face said it all because all of a sudden, I heard these howls of laughter, and there was Nancy, laughing hysterically. By then, Lali couldn’t keep a straight face. It was really funny since Lali’s not one to drink anything, and it was a shock.

At 10 p.m., I was scheduled to meet with the Collinsport Players for a late rehearsal, so I was waiting in the lobby. The time came and went, and still, I waited. I went outside for a smoke, and as I was smoking, up drove Judy in a cab. She had flown into Westchester Airport, very near the hotel. Hugs were exchanged, and we went back into the lobby, where Lali and Sunny greeted her as well.

They all went up to their rooms, and still I waited. Finally, I bumped into someone who was with the production people at the fest. I asked him if he knew where the Collinsport Players were, and he told me that they were at Ruth’s Chris Steakhouse, a restaurant in the hotel. He said Lara Parker was also looking for them, but she’d given up and gone to bed. (Lara was in the skit with us.)

I was about to do the same thing, since by now, it was about midnight, when rehearsal should have ended. No such luck for me. I ran into my fellow thespians, and off we went to rehearse for about an hour.

Exhausted, I went to bed around 1:30. We were to be up early the next day because we were taking the trip to Lyndhurst, where "House of Dark Shadows" and "Night of Dark Shadows" were both filmed.

DAY FIVE

Friday morning, I did not want to get out of bed. I was so tired from my late rehearsal, but it was "up and at ‘em" because we had to go to Lyndhurst, and the tour buses started running at 11 a.m. Lali was already showered and dressed, so Judy and I scurried and got ourselves together. While we were getting ready, we called Sunny’s room and arranged to go with her and Di for breakfast.

We chose the El Dorado diner, which was down the road from the hotel on the left instead of the one we’d been to for lunch the day before. It was a good choice, not better or worse than the other one, and breakfast was plentiful, cheap and delicious. Our waitress was incredible, too. She was quick and efficient and managed to keep all our orders pretty straight. Having waitressed in my time, I was suitably impressed, so we tipped her pretty generously. At the cash register, we took a menu because we found out that they deliver, which came in handy for the next day, but that’s tomorrow’s story!

When we got back to the Marriott, people were already lined up (and I do mean, lined up!) to get on the bus for Lyndhurst. Jim Pierson was there, checking registration, because you had to pay for this tour. Helping him was Damian, a guy who volunteers every year.

By the time we got on a bus, Jim and Damian were nowhere to be found. We worried that since we didn’t have our Lyndhurst tickets, we wouldn’t be able to get in, but it was handled very nicely. Damian was already at the mansion, and as you got off the bus, you presented your fest receipt and got your ticket.

I’ve been to Lyndhurst before (2004 Festival), but it never ceases to amaze me. It is just a spectacular mansion with furnishings from the Gilded Age, one of my favorite historical eras. Thing is, you’re not allowed to photograph anything inside because flashes take their toll on the paintings and furniture. Oh, well!

As we went into the foyer, there was a guy there dressed all in black kind of like Barnabas, holding a cane and wearing one of those medals on his chest. He looked great and was gracious enough to pose for us to take pictures. I thought maybe Jim had hired someone to do this, but no, he was a fellow festival-goer. What a neat guy!

Lali and I paired up, followed by Sunny and Di, as we toured the downstairs. We oohed and aahed and said how we could all picture ourselves living there. However, it was the dining room that took my breath away. I’m always in awe of beautiful table settings, and the china and crystal and silver on this table, which was set for full service, was just so beautiful!

I went upstairs, but Lali couldn’t follow, so she went to sit on the porch, which is a wrap-around. Sunny, Di and I toured the upstairs, which is mostly bedrooms, but there is a neat room right in the middle which used to be a billiard room. I told Sunny that was where the picture of Roger, Vicki and David was taken wherein David appears to be taking a piano lesson from Vicki. You could tell by the stained glass window. Honestly, knowing that, it was kind of like being in church!

We went down a back staircase, which led us to the butler’s pantry, always a neat thing to see, with more china in hutches and a dumbwaiter, along with a marble sink which was obviously well-used in its day. At the bottom of the stairs is the gift shop, and Di bought some Christmas gifts there for her mother and father. I skipped buying anything because I have enough knick-knacks in my own house to supply several garage sales.

Somewhere along the line, my watch fell off my wrist, so Di and I went around looking for it. I thought maybe I’d lost it at Rose Cottage, but Di thought it was at the carriage house because I was swatting at a bee. Whatever, I found it later. Still, that watch proved to be a major pain because it kept falling off, and eventually, I did lose it altogether.

By the time we returned to the hotel, the registration line was already forming, and it was a doozy! It was probably the largest one I’ve seen in my four festivals. Fortunately, Lali was able to go to the head of the line, along with the disabled fans, and since she and I had paid together for everything, I got to register with her. Fans, though, told me later that they waited some three and four hours just to get through that line!

Oh, I need to mention that when we did get back to the hotel, I had to go back to our room for something. On the way to the elevators, I ran smack into Jonathan Frid, who’d arrived that afternoon. He obviously didn’t want to be waylaid by fans, so I just respectfully excused myself and let him go on his way.

I had a rehearsal while Marie Wallace was doing her thing, but I managed to catch most of Kathryn Leigh Scott’s presentation, as well as Lara Parker’s. Lara, though, gave away a secret. As detailed previously, she was to be in the skit with us Collinsport Players, but it was supposed to be a surprise. However, she announced it to the audience. I figured that wasn’t such a bad thing since it would result in more fans watching our performance than would normally.

At 9, Lali, Judy, Sunny and I attended a party Nancy Kersey had organized for Jonathan Frid. It was so much fun because when Kathryn Leigh Scott came in, she jumped right in his lap. Lara Parker was sitting next to Jonathan, and she pretended to go to strangle KLS. Sunny got some great shots of this interplay.

I spent some time socializing with the Collinsport Players that night, and I don’t think I got to bed until the wee hours yet again. Still, I wasn’t there to sleep. I was there to have fun!

DAY SIX

Saturday morning came way too early for me, but there it was. Since we’d taken a menu from the El Dorado diner the day before, we figured we’d order breakfast from them. However, their deliveries didn’t start until 11 a.m., so Di graciously offered to go pick up breakfast for us. We’d need a hearty breakfast since the day would be packed full of activities.

While Diana Millay was doing her presentation, we Collinsport Players got together for one last rehearsal before we’d have to perform that afternoon. It went well, and then we were off for the rest of the fan panels.

Jonathan Frid’s was the one I didn’t want to miss, and I was in luck. He was to show us some of his favorite scenes from "Dark Shadows" and explain his take on them. The room was positively packed! People were standing along the sides of the room and in the back. There were no seats to be had unless you were lucky enough to get one earlier. Fortunately, Sunny had saved me one, so I was in luck.

The reception Frid got when he came on stage was electric! People were applauding wildly, and I think he was really touched by it all. As he came up on stage, he had a cane with him (I’m assuming a Barnabas cane), which he then jauntily swung around as he did a little dance. The crowd went even more wild at that!

He proceeded with his presentation, and for the most part, I thought people were pretty polite. I didn’t experience what Lali had with cell phones and such, so it was a pleasure. After he concluded his memories, he introduced a special guest – Larry Storch! They had toured in "Arsenic and Old Lace" together and still remain friends. Storch was a hoot. He told us some Indian joke, which I can’t remember, but it was well received.

At that point, they were set to do the DS Memorabilia Auction, and since we were to do our skit immediately following that, I went upstairs to change into my costume. Still, I was able to catch a lot of it as I stood there with my fellow thespians, now all of us in costume. John Schaefer, who played Dorothy, wanted to bid on Dan Curtis’ black book from the late ‘60s which had several phone numbers in it of DS stars and other actors, including Darren McGavin, as I recall. The bidding kept going higher and higher, and each time, John would say, "You can have it. Too high for me," but each time, he outbid. On and on it went, until he made the winning bid of $1,100! All of us Collinsport Players cheered when he won! There were other items after that, but not many, and then we were slated to perform.

It was not to be. We were told by Jim Pierson that Jonathan Frid was tired and wanted to do his dramatic readings right then and there. We would be bumped until just before the banquet. While we weren’t happy about it, it all turned out fine. While we were waiting for Frid, we stood outside the banquet room by the tables where the stars were doing autographing. Richard Halpern, who played Barnabas in our skit, thought it would be fun if we sat at the table next to Lara Parker’s and give autographs, which we did. What a lark! People actually got on the line for our autographs with Richard cutting up for each fan. He is truly a delight!

Finally, we got onstage to do our skit, which featured Lara Parker. It went off pretty well, although I admit to flubbing some lines, despite having the script with me (we were on book). It happens, but we all went with the flow. The fans seemed to love it, though, and no one but us knew the mistakes I’d made. Hey, if it was good enough for Jonathan Frid when he was Barnabas, I guess it was good enough for me.

After the skit, we all ran upstairs to change for the banquet, which had now been moved from 7 p.m. to 7:30. The line to get into the banquet was out the door and virtually down the block! Thank goodness Lali was able to be first in line. All handicapped people are allowed in first. Because of that, she was able to reserve a table for the rest of us.

The banquet room was jam-packed with about 80 tables of 10 or 12 seats, and still, people were looking for seats. We had a few extra at our table, so some other people came and joined us. I don’t know if anyone was left out in the cold, but I sure hope not.

Our waiter was just the rudest man I’d ever encountered. He just about flung the food on the table and snatched it up before you could eat it. Worse, he kept bumping me with his elbow every time he served something or took a plate away. He even took away Sunny’s dinner before she had eaten it and had to bring her another plate! I sure am glad we weren’t required to tip since I wouldn’t have tipped him anyway. The good thing, though, was that the food was actually edible this time, unlike the last time I was in Tarrytown. Judy and I did play with our dessert, though, since it’s now a tradition. Judy made a "vampire" cheesecake (strawberry for the head with little decorations for the eyes and nose) and staked it, using the strawberry jam for blood. I took pictures of it, which are on the Showcase. Oh, but we don’t let it go to waste. We eat the cheesecake, too!

After the banquet, we all got together in the lobby. Lali sang her "Scream" parody, accompanied by the CD Mike had made, and we all sang Judy’s "DS Anthem," with an added last verse she composed right then and there.

At some point, I bumped into John Schaefer, and he invited me to come sit with the Collinsport Players, so I did. Lara Parker was there, as well as Marie Wallace. We had a grand time, and Judy soon joined us. Along about 3 a.m. or so, I was dead on my feet, so I went up to bed. Judy stayed, though, till 4:30. Then again, you know our Judy – she’s a diehard Lara Parker fan (aren’t we all?).

DAY SEVEN

Sunday morning again crept right up on me, considering I’d crawled in around 3, but there was Lali, up and at ‘em, reminding us that Frid would be downstairs signing the photos we’d been given for him to personalize. Judy, though, was nice enough to take mine with her to be autographed because I was certainly moving kind of slow that morning.

After getting ready, I decided we should pack up the car since we had to check out that day (I checked out via the TV setup the hotel has). Sunny helped me take our stuff out to the car, and we loaded it up. Then we hung around the lobby, saying goodbye to people as they left.

Not wishing for it all to end so soon, we decided to go to the El Dorado for breakfast (well, actually, it was more like lunch by the time we got there). Di came along, as well as Diane 3, as we call her (there are three of us Diane’s), and Diane 3’s roommate at the fest and his son.

The waitress was the same one who’d been taking care of us since we’d gotten to Tarrytown, and she was really a doll. We were impressed by how well she served us and kept all our orders straight. I think, too, we tipped her pretty well, and she really did deserve it.

After eating, it really was time to get on the road. We bade each other tearful goodbyes, which was really tough. It’s hard to describe how close you can get to people you only actually see once a year, but that’s exactly how we feel about each other.

On the ride home, Sunny, Lali and I gabbed about what had happened at the festival and what a great time we’d had. Since it’s only about a 40-minute ride, it went really quickly, and we were back at my house in no time.

We were all exhausted, but we sure did manage to make short work of our pizza. I was disappointed that the pizza wasn’t as good as it usually is from Nick’s, where I always get my pizza. Still, it was food, so what the heck?

After dinner, we sat around the living room a little bit, having had Sunny take photos of us for Mike to use for our moderator tags. We all looked like hell, though, because of the lack of sleep, but you’ll see when you see the photos!

Sunny and Lali got their things packed up, and they were loaded into the car for next morning’s trip to Stewart Airport. They had to leave by 4:30 because John had to get to work from there.

After Sunny went to bed, Lali and I sat around for a little bit, but we hit the hay by 9:30 or so. Lali decided to sleep in her clothes to save time. I tried to talk her out of it, but there was no way. She said she’d done it for the trip to New York and would do it again, so she did.

The next day, they woke me up to say goodbye, and I was probably still half asleep when they did so. I remember a groggy farewell, and then it was over.

So, next year – on to Burbank!