Memories To Myself - Cue Cards

Whenever I step onto a stage I carry cue cards wi…

An episode of the Memories to Myself podcast, hosted by Memories to Myself, titled "Memories To Myself - Cue Cards" was published on October 13, 2016 and runs 5 minutes.

October 13, 2016 ·5m · Memories to Myself

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Whenever I step onto a stage I carry cue cards with me. Small white pieces of paper that serve as my road map to the show.

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Whenever I step onto a stage I carry cue cards with me. Small white pieces of paper that serve as my road map to the show.

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