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Long, long ago, in a galaxy far, far away, four men and one penguin set out – armed only with their wits, their
trusty bowties, and their finest china – to go where no four men and no single penguin (especially those armed exclusively with
wits, bowties, and china) had ever gone. They wandered in the Wilderness for many years, subsisting on joggers and quarter-pounders
(sans cheese) that fell from the sky, until they reached the banks of the Junipero Serra, whereupon they discovered a Land inhabited
by jersey-clad a cappella singers, where nary were the words “Fleet Street” uttered by man or beast.
One quarter of a century has passed: albums were recorded, Spring Shows were performed, and audiences'
celebrations were heard anon. This year, we gather to celebrate the memory – nay, the legacy – NAY, but verily, the fine tangy aroma – of
these heroic men and their flightless avian steed.
We are proud, and perhaps a tad bit over-excited, to invite you to the 25th Fleet Street Reunion Show!
Featuring over fifty Fleet Street members and alumni from across the generations, this will be a song-laden, comedy-sketch-tastic event for the ages.
(Our ages.) |
