I recently learned that during the piano dress, Liz, our Violetta, did NOT spill the ginger ale on herself in her eagerness to down it. Rather, an unnamed, random chorus person did it. Not the random chorus member I've mentioned before, because she surely would have owned up to it.
Hey, at least it wasn't me.
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Oh yeah, that would have SO gone in the blog if I had done it.
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