Perfectly at home in Seattle’s new 12 Ave Arts, time-warped late night shift in convenience store hell just might be Doug’s very last. The characters keep on coming – through entrance door with annoying buzzer. Heavy 1970’s movie references and bling. Grease is the word – on corn dogs. Entire run old out.
LIVE! FROM THE LAST NIGHT OF MY LIFE by Wayne Rawley at Theatre Twenty-Two (Seattle)
