I'll never forget being a young teenager when my younger sister and some of her friends went to see a touring production of Annie. She loved it. She bought the album. She sang the damn songs. Every. Day. All. Day. For. Months.

It was even worse when she had friends over. 🤣

To this day, "Hard Knock Life" and "Tomorrow" make me want to stick my fingers in my ears and run and hide.

I really enjoyed reading this chapter. I love this part of your memoir, the exploration of the professional theater scene. I'm anxious to see what happened next, given how this production affected you so much.