We got up there to do that part, and George threw the rock. Again, we heard the cat wail. I was glad I was at least somewhat prepared this time, so I wasn't completely taken off guard, but I did distinctly remember the sound man saying they weren't going to do the cat sound on us again. I just shook my head and grinned, and George said, "Oh, I must have hit the cat." He picked up a second rock and threw it. A man's voice said, "Hey you guys! Stop throwing rocks at my window!" Okay, that caught me off guard a little, but I still wasn't completely surprised. I said, "I don't know if you should throw any more rocks, George!" "
"One more time!" said George. He reached down to pick up the rock...and the glass broke. He hadn't even thrown it yet. He looked up in surprise, and I said incredulously, "How did you do that?" He just shook his head and said, "I don't know!" Then I modified my next line a bit and said, "So, what'd you wish for, anyway?"
Then after his lines, I went to throw my rock, and just like the last two nights my glass broke right away. I turned to him, smiled, and said, "That's the way you are supposed to do it."
Afterwards, I tracked down that sound man and said, "you LIED to me!" He said, "It wasn't me, it was (the director)!" I didn't believe a word of it, but I went and asked her anyway, and she said that the others had it all planned out, she just modified it a bit. It was her idea to have the glass break as he was picking up the rock, but the rest of it she swears wasn't her idea. I believe her--after all, she's the pastor's wife and I'm sure she doesn't lie.


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