11. Wanna block out the dude’s phone number and full name? Buzzfeed be like nahhh…
Bow chica bow BOO!
One night at my community theater, me, the director and a cast member of an upcoming show stayed late to work on the set. It was about 2am and the doors were locked just as they would be by that time. I was by myself in the left wing and could hear the other two chatting in the right wing. While I was painting a set piece, I heard another voice in the back hall. I opened the door to the back and walked to the bottom of the steps. Then I heard it as clear as day - whistling to a tune. I stood there a few seconds just to take in the moment and be sure of what was happening. We ended up not leaving the theater till around 5am. Once again, it was locked on our way out. I’m confident that there wasn’t a 4th live person with us that night.
Like a perfectly-pierced earthworm.