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<blockquote data-quote="GoingNorth" data-source="post: 736088" data-attributes="member: 1963"><p>When I first met husband, I was dating another guy. husband and I were both into theater, he as a lead actor/singer, and myself as a set worker.</p><p></p><p>We went to two separate high schools in the same district that had a consolidated theater department.</p><p></p><p>I worked on a few shows he starred in, and after dealing with his extreme fussiness and brusqueness about blocking, staging, and set design, design, etc, decided he was an insufferable little pr**k. Darned good-looking, but a little pr**k nonetheless.</p><p></p><p>A few months later, after a show closed, we were both at a cast party. He was leaning over the piano at the mansion on Lake Michigan the party was held at, singing as another cast member played. There was a huge crowd gathered around him, and I remember looking at him, and thinking, in horsewoman's terms, that he looked a bit "white around the eyes" (tense, nervous, about to blow up.), which I thought odd, as by that time he was acting professionally as well. </p><p></p><p>I walked out onto the back patio to get away from the crowds, smoke a cig or two, and cool off. He came out a few minutes later, hiked a hip on the wall, glanced at me, and then turned back to the lake.</p><p></p><p>He said, "Do you actually talk?"</p><p></p><p>I said, "Only to a select few. You don't qualify."</p><p></p><p>That was our first meeting. We didn't exactly hit it off.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="GoingNorth, post: 736088, member: 1963"] When I first met husband, I was dating another guy. husband and I were both into theater, he as a lead actor/singer, and myself as a set worker. We went to two separate high schools in the same district that had a consolidated theater department. I worked on a few shows he starred in, and after dealing with his extreme fussiness and brusqueness about blocking, staging, and set design, design, etc, decided he was an insufferable little pr**k. Darned good-looking, but a little pr**k nonetheless. A few months later, after a show closed, we were both at a cast party. He was leaning over the piano at the mansion on Lake Michigan the party was held at, singing as another cast member played. There was a huge crowd gathered around him, and I remember looking at him, and thinking, in horsewoman's terms, that he looked a bit "white around the eyes" (tense, nervous, about to blow up.), which I thought odd, as by that time he was acting professionally as well. I walked out onto the back patio to get away from the crowds, smoke a cig or two, and cool off. He came out a few minutes later, hiked a hip on the wall, glanced at me, and then turned back to the lake. He said, "Do you actually talk?" I said, "Only to a select few. You don't qualify." That was our first meeting. We didn't exactly hit it off. [/QUOTE]
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