Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go….

Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go….well, less actually.

The Kick Off party is tomorrow. I know a number of you are tech-ing shows, but I hope to see you after. I’m excited about the upcoming days. I think this is going to be a great Festival thanks in large part to you and your unbelievable work on your shows. I’m exhausted and giddy.


Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go….well, less actually.

The Kick Off party is tomorrow. I know a number of you are tech-ing shows, but I hope to see you after. I’m excited about the upcoming days. I think this is going to be a great Festival thanks in large part to you and your unbelievable work on your shows. I’m exhausted and giddy.

A number of folks got in town tonight. I met my friends from Psophonia Dance Company in Houston, who arrived with two giant fiberglass rocks in and tied to their car. The rest of their cast arrives tomorrow. I met the cast of Catch who brought a Uhaul and almost caused a run on Festival t-shirts. (well, Allie bought three, but since they’re the first three, I’m calling it a run). I met our very tall neighbor from the north, Jeff Sinclair from Letters at Large. He’s already sampled most of the Christian Moerlein beers that we carry. I think he’s probably oot and aboot in Mt. Adams at this very moment sampling some more delicious local brews. And the lovely ladies (and gentlemen) from Better/Worse, who are becoming a Cincy Fringe staple arrived this evening as well.

Very exciting. Tomorrow.

Get set.

PD Eric