I wanted to sketch a show that several people had suggested that I should sketch, called The Magic Castle Still Stands, in the Scarlet Venue in the Orlando Family Theater. I had the ticket with QR code on my phone.

I was running late because the Visual Fringe Story event had run late. I needed to run across the lawn to the Family Theater. I couldn’t run straight across because the lawn of fabulousness was fenced off, so I snaked my way past food trucks and tents.

At Scarlet I didn’t notice any line. I was too late. The audience had already gone in. I walked up to a scarlet colored table and paused. I heard a crowd laughing to my right. I followed the laughter and walked trough two large swinging doors. There was no one to check my ticket, so I walked in.  I peaked around a corner and saw  that the place was absolutely packed. There was no way I would find a seat.

I noticed someone behind me and figured he must be a Fringe volunteer. I asked him if the show was sold out. He shrugged. Then he started talking loudly into his cupped hand followed by making a radio hiss and clicking sound. Oh…. He was not a volunteer…. He was a performer. I stopped asking him questions. he had enough on his mind. I went to the top of a house right staircase and discovered that there was a flat area away from the bleachers where a video camera was set up to tape the show. I decided to sketch while standing beside the camera. I liked that I was removed from being seated in the midst of the packed mask less crowd. There was a metal railing blocking part of my view, so I simply didn’t sketch it.

The Magic Castle Still Stands was described in the program to be a show blurring the lines between reality and imagination. It is supposed to be a show of self discovery and sacrifice. What I was seeing wasn’t that. It was a raucous two man comedy show and the crowd was hooting an hollering like a rodeo crowd. This felt like humor targeted to the QAnon crowd. Something was off. Did these comedians run a completely misleading description in the Fringe program? Maybe that was part of the joke. Well, I was committed, and kept sketching.

What followed were a series of two man comedy sketches with different themes. There were Top Gun pilots. pirates and bungling burglars. On sketch I rather liked was a re-imagining of the Abbot and Costello sketch “Who’s on First‘” The sketch was re-written so it worked with modern gender identification pronouns. I still remain confused with identifications of them and they so I got a chuckle. There really should be a pronoun for people who are COVID conscious. Male. female of non-binary they are a rare breed.

It wasn’t until the next morning that I found out that I had not sketched The Magic Castle is Still Stands but instead 10 Sketches with Rauce and Joel. I had slipped into the peach venue instead of the Scarlet venue by mistake. If something can go wrong, it always does in my world.