I was on my way out the door to head on down the street to our corner market when I noticed that not only was Steve in the bathroom, but he’s also compulsively flushing and speaking to whom I hoped was himself (or not, I wasn’t quite sure what I wanted).  I popped my head into the bathroom to basically see this sight:

After I burst into uncontrollable laughter, he yelled “quiet on the set!” and began take two.  I worry sometimes…..

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