I’ve written before about my introduction to the world of theater at a young age, deftly performing the role of Pontius Pilate during a Christmas service back at the old Catholic Church.
From there, I watched my brother Tom take on some memorable roles at William Chrisman High School.
I would follow a few years later, mainly staying behind the scenes to help with the “heavy lifting” of a production.
I actually did appear on stage twice in my life – once in high school in “The Mystery of the Black Abbott” – and again in college, as an English bobby in “Angel Street.”
Both were non-speaking roles, thank goodness.
Now, I head back to the stage this weekend in the name of community theater – specifically the Summit Theatre Group.
In its first foray into dinner theater, Ben Martin’s group will be performing Oct. 24-27 at The Stanley in downtown Lee’s Summit.
Dinner and a play for $32.
Oh, and if you come on the final day of the performance, Oct. 27, you get yours truly and Downtown Lee’s Summit Main Street Executive Director Trisha Drape.
That’s right – we’ll be performing “Love Letters” that day.
The play follows the lifelong relationship between a man and woman, told strictly through the letters they write to each other.
So, good news for this former techie – no lines to memorize.
Now, if I can just manage to not stumble over my words.
Trisha and I haven’t rehearsed much. I mean, come on. We were born to read each other love letters. They just roll off our tongue like an Andrea Bocelli sonnet.
Committing to community theater was somewhere between being a little less frightening than dancing with fellow chamber members and more terrifying than jumping into lake of freezing water in January. (Hint: I’ve agreed to do one of these things in the next two months.).
And really, who wouldn’t want to come out and see two people that are usually locked in a snarky, sarcastic-laden conversation read love letters to each other?
Get your tickets at any HyVee in Lee’s Summit for any of the shows.
The “real” actors go Oct. 24-26 at 7:30 p.m. (dinner starts at 6); Trisha and I go Oct. 27 at 5 p.m. (dinner at 3:30 after the Chiefs’ game).
You’ll laugh. You’ll cry. And you won’t believe what you are hearing. It’ll be memorable.
John Beaudoin is the publisher of the Lees Summit Journal. To comment, call 816-282-7001 or e-mail firstname.lastname@example.org.