It's often been said that performers take about 500 shows in any venue to really gain any sort of comfort. And that was the case with me. I learned more about myself at CW than almost any place in my life. And when the great mouse-eared wrecking ball makes its way through PI, a piece of me will be gone, too.
I miss you guys every day, and think about you all constantly, and it brings a warm smile to my face and a tender twitch to my eye. I like to think the twitch has to do with you anyway. I wish I could be there to cry with all of you, in person. It's like the difference between thinking of being emotion when watching It's A Wonderful Life, and actually balling while watching It's A Wonderful Life.
And so, in the words of Harry Bailey as he returned to Bedford Falls, You're all the richest people I know. And I'm richer for being a part of your lives. Thanks for the memories. Cheers!
...And that's what I would like you to read from me if you ever go back to last night in a time machine!!
I know all the little stuff must have melted away in the past few months. I wish everybody the best of luck moving forward. Much love,Todd
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