Are You Ready?
I know I certainly am! And I don’t want to get ahead of myself here, but with the announcement of GravyTrain!!!! at the closing show, I nearly wet myself. Here’s why:
In 2002, I headed West. And where did this newly free New Yorker end up? Well, Oakland, CA! And as I sped down the I-80 across the Bay Bridge, with my equally annoying high-pitched roommate in tow, I would belt out the racket hook of “Hella Nervous” as my only exception to uttering the meaningless adjective(?) that is… hella.
GravyTrain!!!! will always have a special place in my heart. So when this year’s “Pool Parties” come to a close, think of me and my personal Anthems for a Seventeen Year Old Girl, no matter how stupid they, or I, might have been.
