FIND THE PUMPKIN: Oh dear God, that’s actually quite terrifying.
Tuesday the Asolo’s Misery opening offered some holiday-appropriate scares (both from the production as well as the audience, heh). I was looking forward to handing out candy to the kiddies, at least, but I guess nobody trick-or-treats anymore, which makes me sad. So all I can do on Halloween night is eat three-dozen mini-Snickers and watch a scary movie. Sort of an anti-climactic end to my favorite holiday. Maybe next year Mom can make make me a devil again.