Annie
When I was six years old, tragedy struck. Tantrum-throwing, heart-wailing, tragedy. My beloved VHS copy of Annie had been "accidentally destroyed," (the circumstances of which are still suspect) and I was instructed to move on to greener pastures and less obsessive pastimes. So when the opening notes of "Someday" floated through Toby's Dinner Theatre Sunday [...]
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