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The last time I made a fool out of myself in public was last summer when I attempted to take a sushi-making class and then shared my experiences in this newspaper. I am not good at preparing unusual foods. 

I am not good at acting either. 

But when I was assigned to cover a hip-hop theater workshop at the Julia Morgan Center for the Arts on Saturday morning, I decided to give it a try. It was just going to be four hours, so how hard could it be?