Times Square on a rainy Friday night. The energy is electric. Hard to explain how this place pulsates - courses through my veins like blood pumping on steroids! Unbelievable.
The show had that same energy tonight. It was fantastic! The audience was great - fully alive! Pulsing. All cylinders clicking.
I'm sure I'm being far too optimistic - I've been accused before - or maybe it's just the wide-eyed Michigan boy buried deep inside me, but I can't see it ending! Nor do I want it too!
The show had that same energy tonight. It was fantastic! The audience was great - fully alive! Pulsing. All cylinders clicking.
I'm sure I'm being far too optimistic - I've been accused before - or maybe it's just the wide-eyed Michigan boy buried deep inside me, but I can't see it ending! Nor do I want it too!
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