Ahem….hellooo…tap, tap, tap. Is this thing on?
Okay, I’m a bit embarrassed that I’ve fallen off the blog posting wagon these past few months. Okay, FIVE MONTHS since my last Page Turner Adventures post. There, I’ve said it. The truth is we’ve been crazy busy over here at Page Turner Adventures. We started a new company. I had some super, amazing good news about my writing. And our fabulous agents at Theatreworks USA have been sending us all over the place for school assemblies and theater shows. Seriously, We’ve been back and forth to New York three times in six months. AND WE LOVE IT! (Except when the temperature dropped to ZERO degrees. That was kind of nuts.). I’ll be posting soon about all the exciting goings on here at Page Turner Adventures. I’ll also be adding lots of fun activities and resources to help kids deal with STANDARDIZED TEST STRESS (’tis the season). I’ll even (gasp) update our calendar so you’ll know if we’re coming to a city near you.
But first … a story. I am a Storyologist after all. I travel the world collecting, telling, and writing stories. And some of the best (and oddest) stories happen on the road, in the car, on the long drives between Florida and New York. We’ve been performing our comedy story theater shows for a LONG time. We’ve racked up a lot of miles and experienced some pretty strange things. But I have to say that the one that recently happened to Kenny and myself on our recent trip to New York was by far the oddest. You see what happened was…well first….Okay, it went like this…. Forget it! Even a Storylogist can’t do this justice. You’ll just have to watch the video. It’s short. I’ll be back soon. Same bat channel. Same bat blog. Batman at The Gas Station