Good morning, all! Bring on the festivities! I am so excited about today's events in DC. After the frustrations of yesterday, I hope today is the proverbial sailing. I've got the Miami U Library looking for an original manuscript so my publisher and I can get a publication back on track, tonight I have my first Finale lesson (Oy! what was I thinking?
), and I have a lot of work here, which I shall do as I watch the inauguration.
I also need to get back to my property selling in Ohio; I think Macbeth is waiting for some poor person to bid and then jump in with a counter offer, and I think I may foil him and sell to the other bidder just because i can. The only complication is my brother Randy, whom I do not want to put in the middle of this sibling stomping.
TOD: In the 1970s when I was doing a lot of community theatre, the hangout was a bar-restaurant called Duff's, long closed and I still miss the place and its excellent waitress Bev who was both a virtuoso at juggling orders and bills and a fan of the performers. My favorite hangout in Manhattansince the first day I stopped there was Barrymore's, also sadly gone and sorely missed.