You wouldn’t know it to look at me now, but there was a time when I was as fashion-conscious as the next guy. White leisure suit and platform shoes in high school, gray tweed sportcoat and khaki slacks in college. For the most part, I tried to dress as the Romans did. Out of school […]
A few nights ago at dinner, a married theater friend and I agreed that our profession is more accepting than most of non-marital sex, the unwritten rule being that a performer who does his work well may bed whomever he pleases without fear of professional repercussion. For the most part. This isn’t to say that […]
I looked up “Indian summer” and “false spring” and neither term refers exactly to a 73-degree mid-February day. So what to call yesterday’s weather? Stupid, I guess. Or glorious, if you prefer to be womanish about it. A recently rediscovered high school classmate asked me if I’m on Facebook and I told her about the […]
