Where you have absolutely no idea
What’s going on
At any given time
Regarding the story
Or, really, anything that pertains
To what’s happening around you?
That was me during The
Pajama Game
One of the, god what’s the word I want?
Stupidest musicals
Or, really, rather
Pieces of theater
Ever—I mean, ever
I was thrown into this musical
Because I’m a boy
And I was a guest actor
At the Orpheus
For the 1989 – 1990 season
And I could sort of, kind of hold a tune
And that meant
I had to do The Pajama
Game
Ladies and gentlemen, I make it a point
To be honest with an audience
I was taught by the great Jaysoir Nozair
That if you lie to an audience
They can see you naked
So I’m honest to a fault
And honestly
I have no idea what The
Pajama Game is about
I never did
Not even while I was in it
I remember, at one point
Thinking—I’m standing onstage right now
In a show—and if somebody asked me
If somebody put a gun to my head
And said—what’s this show about?
I wouldn’t be able to tell them
I’m not even sure I knew my character’s name
In that musical
Nor did I care to find out
I don’t have any sort of deep, soulful anecdote
About how I learned to love…anything
But you know, what I can say is this—
That show did actually bring my father and I
Closer together
No, it’s true
I told my Dad how I was in this bullshit musical
Where I was expected to just show up
And play a small part
To help put together
This massive thing
That would make lots of money
But would not fulfill anybody working on it
And once it was over
I probably wouldn’t know what it was about
Or what it was for
Or why it ever existed in the first place
And my father, an army guy
Who had always told me I was a bum
For doing theater
Looked at me and said
‘So you finally got a job, huh?’
That’s my story, folks
I’d love to say I got a million of ‘em
But…I don’t
And thank goodness for that
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