With all of the big issues in the news right now; all of the things that are important to our world's future (Two off the top of my head are Bush's trip to India and his nuclear - or nucular - talks there, and large portions of congress demanding an investigation into Bush's response to Katrina), why was this particular story third on the list when I opened my Yahoo today??
I guess I've just known (or maybe suspected) all my life that hot tubs and whirlpools hold a lot of bacteria. Swirling hot water outdoors filled intermittently with naked bodies just seems like a cesspool for germs. Did my tax dollars really pay for this study?
Um...yikes?
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No matter where in the world you go, theaters are all the same. For an artist on the road, this universal truth is sometimes the only sense of continuity you get...the tune, the lights dimming, the feel of the seat against your back. This is a blog about the performing arts...but it is also about finding home and community in a wayfaring life.
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1 comment:
Umm, yes. I used to enjoy nothing more after a long day of skiing than submerging my tired joints in the communal hot tub at Sam's parents' place in Breck... until I got a fungal infection in my EAR that the doctor attributed to the hot tub. Ew Ew Ew.
Susan
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