Jazz Hands

I tell ya, I have been making out like a bandit.  The musical theater gods are smiling on me and I like it.  Apparently the stories about my never saying “no” are making the rounds on the Great White Way.  (That sounds far dirtier than I intended…so of course I’m […]

Night o’ Light

Well.  I’m glad I did it, but holy crap that was miserable…and I’ve got the cold to prove it. First and foremost, gold stars and David Lee Roth kicks for my team.  I can’t decide if my respect for them has increased because they made it out in such shitty […]