The idea was to anger the drama kids, not hurt any of them. I'm not a deer hunter. I decided to prey on their most basic, cherished fearThis play sucks! No one likes it. Not even the junior high bloggers will review this lame excuse for a Moliere, I yelled, and chucked tomatillos at the stager, over, under, and past the ducking, traumatized performers in French aristocrat costumes. - Sarah Skilton