The last night of our Orlando adventure, I was in a suburb of Minneapolis in a hotel with no pool and no cable with six kids and we got there at 6:30.
Miles to go before we sleep.
But, Dominyk saved my day. He handed out my credit cards as tickets and set up a show. He couldn't think of what to do for the show, so he ended up being my "dummy" while I was a ventriloquist.
These are shots of the crowd (he told them where to sit) and of us doing our unrehearsed "show."
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