Welcome to the first live blog post from a bouncing bus. It’s 6:34, Winnipeg slowly wakes up, hunting for its first coffee of the day.
Let’s get something out of the way first: I have not finished watching The Crucible from Digital Theatre. I ate a conservative amount of perogies, and watched up to John Proctor declaring God was dead, then lead away. Sorry, ladies, no sexy Armitage dreams. Instead I dreamed about…
Oh here comes my stop.