I will always look back upon my time spent with the Impromaniacs with nostalgic sadness. The time spent, either every tuesday evening, or occasionally performing were moments I will treasure forever. I cannot, ironically, think of any one specific moment as a special memory. My memory works best on emotion, and I remember feeling GREAT when ever I was a part of this unique and amazing group. My biggest regret is not being able to do more while I was there. Its not the same here in Vancouver, heck, you have to PAY to attend an improv rehearsal in this expensive city.
No comments:
Post a Comment