Specifically, my theater pursuits in high school. The quick background — I was a part of a few productions with our high school drama club and a couple with our community players. However, while my statue-like performances were fun in their own way, few really shone through more than the performance of a life-time in our high school English literature class. Throughout practice on our cramped high school stage, I dutifully rained plague over the heads of my classmates with glee, striking a pose I hope represented the mighty sun-god Apollo. Arcing arrow, arcing arrow, arcing arrow, arcing arrow, streaking arrow, arcing arrow, arcing arrow.
