After leaving Wilmette (see the previous installments),
The pictures below with the were taken by
Ed got the opening formalities over and done with far quicker than some emcees I could name, so we weren't still waiting at 1:30 AM for the lights to go down and the movie to start. The challenge the (18+ yo) virgins faced was to unsnap the bras of four volunteers (from the cast and/or audience) as quickly as possible, and they were being timed.
They were quite proud of their new tank, which had only been finished a couple of weeks earlier and disassembled quickly and easily for transport through the doorway to backstage storage. I chatted with their tech guy for a while about it.
Dawn caught me in the picture above, which makes only two pictures (if I recall correctly) of me taken all weekend. I'm the one sitting in front of her in the camouflage t-shirt. Below is a close-up of the shirt's camouflage pattern:
There were also a few movies shot by me or Dawn, but they didn't come out as well as the Little Shop of Horrors videos because we were further from the stage here, and it was darker.
After the show, we went back to our room to crash before hitting the road for the drive back. We went to a few places that weekend, but we got the hotel as close to the Rocky Horror theater as possible so we wouldn't have a long drive after the show (which both of usually have, since neither of us lives in the same state as the show we most often attend).
When we got up and checked out of the hotel it was raining. We stopped by a Portillo's restaurant (half a mile from our hotel; that street had one of almost every chain restaurant in existence) where I picked up a big order of food (a catering box plus some frozen tamales) to go for
This was what faced us Monday morning, when I went out to start up Dawn's car and scrape the ice off. Everything was coated in ice (but I only slipped twice) and it took me over five minutes just to get her car door opened. We had been discussing worst-case scenarios the night before, and neither of us would have gotten into any serious trouble had we been trapped for a day in Ohio. I didn't have to be back to work until Wednesday, and with the storm heading eastward my son Richard's school would almost certainly be closed on Tuesday, and I had shown up there with a buttload of food so it's not like we would have starved. Still, at this point the storm had passed us, and we'd heard that the roads were good once we got out of the neighborhoods and onto the highway.
It didn't take us too long to catch up with the storm again. Rain at first, but also a lot of freezing rain, sleet, ice and/or snow as the day progressed. Originally, since we were taking two days for our return trip, we'd planned to get off the Turnpike for part of the drive to see a sight or two on the way back. The weather cancelled those plans; we just drove and drove carefully.
Night fell and the rain turned to ice and snow, which made the steep and winding roads through the mountains to Dawn's house in Pennsylvania all sorts of fun. After dropping her off, and getting into my car for the final, solo leg of the journey back to Maryland, driving conditions improved slightly once I got back onto the main highways. The first leg of the return trip into Pennsylvania was eastward; but after a while of driving south into Maryland the weather improved. Seems the worst of the storm passed north of us (although Richard's school was still closed on Tuesday). So I spent the day relaxing and getting caught up with my family before returning to work on Wednesday (and then starting the long process of winnowing down hundreds of photos in the final collection posted herein).