Mariah and Marco are double-jointed...
...and really weird.
Dino runs in for the catch, but Natalie intercepts it...with one hand.
Kaitlin points the way to the Gun Show.
Look, we too can do those blurry artistic things like the pictures in the auditorium lobby.
The two hardest pictures to caption are the ones where kids have no expression...and then these ones.
Dianne knows G is up to no good and gives him the stink-eye.
Sometimes I like the camp pictures to be Dadaist.
While everyone else warms up by singing the opening, Austin belts out "Con Te Partiro" in perfect Italian.
Group 1 reaches up to pet some kittens that the techies accidentally hung instead of lights.
It's good!! (That's a football reference. You sometimes have to clarify with theater people.)
I was prepared to write the sweetest, most touching caption for this picture...and then Tripp leaned in and ruined it.
Group 2 defends themselves against an audience mob demanding that we perform 8 more plays in the next 3 weeks.
Sing to the hand.
Thom thinks the play is perfect, but it needs one thing...someone a little older, someone who likes coffee a lot, someone who wears orange plaid shirts. How strangely specific.
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