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On Saturday night a gentleman in a Volkwagon Golf decided to empty the contents of his car outside the theatre, in full view of the fellow playing the Constable in Fiddler. Words ensued, and in the spirit of escalation the litterbug decided to get out of his car and attack our Constable.
Who is in the process of getting his black belt in Taekwondo--which probably does him very little good against a determined attacker with a little skill, but against your garden-variety drugged-up litterbug meant a very very short fight. When I came downstairs from the dressing room, five of our cast were on the concrete holding the guy down and he was shouting epithets. After a few minutes, the police showed up--the officer in question was the daughter of someone attending the show that evening--and the fellow was whisked off to 201 Poplar for the evening as punishment for littering. Let that be a lesson to you!
On Sunday, walking out of the theatre, I found a photo negative full of porn, lying on the ground.
Who is in the process of getting his black belt in Taekwondo--which probably does him very little good against a determined attacker with a little skill, but against your garden-variety drugged-up litterbug meant a very very short fight. When I came downstairs from the dressing room, five of our cast were on the concrete holding the guy down and he was shouting epithets. After a few minutes, the police showed up--the officer in question was the daughter of someone attending the show that evening--and the fellow was whisked off to 201 Poplar for the evening as punishment for littering. Let that be a lesson to you!
On Sunday, walking out of the theatre, I found a photo negative full of porn, lying on the ground.
