Broadway Beckons

It's that time of year again. When the chill of autumn breaks through every so often, and a cool breeze swirls Times Square debris.

Or tourists.

And it's also the time I miss New York the most.

When the fall theater starts announcing new plays. There are so many I want to see! Some are shows I've longed to see for years ("Finian's Rainbow" which was so ahead of its time regarding racism) that I want to throw things at the mountain behind our house.

I miss the smell of post-stanky subway (it's not too disgusting after Labor Day)and the crush of idiot walkers, who I would dodge and weave. Cursing under my breath. Ah memories!

Now I see some Hollywood actors are in town, ones that aren't cast simply to reel in
celeb-loving tourists. I wanna see them, too.

I wouldn't even mind running into the wacky stage-door-lady who would walk a certain Jekyll & Hyde actor to his bus after every show.

There's gotta be a way.

And then I would happily share all my insight and snotty rejoinders, to you, my fan.