
I will officially be a professional fool after long-standing amateur status. Specifically, in this. It's like working again. In the picture above, I will in all likelihood be portraying the older, fatter man. Damn this cursèd typecasting!

Just a small part of "Rolling Thunder" gathered in the parking lot of the Pentagon. Thousands of motorcycles festooned with every sort of flaggery imaginable.
...have been spending most of my time with my head buried in this script. Even on this flight to Long Island. Love you guys...
...you share the stage with cars.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MICHELLE! I WISH I COULD GET ONE OF THESE FOR YOU!
... I think I got from you. Between you and me it's been through so much and yet I can't give it up.
...as seen adjacent to the dimly-lit Beckman Auditorium at CalTech. Not really a 'super-picture', sadly.

....staring at the horse-butts on the Memorial Bridge...which the kids used to call 'HorseButt Bridge' for obvious reasons...
The Columbia School for Theatrical Arts is now 40 years old and --like any arts education-- in desperate straits. So they threw a fundraiser in Baltimore last night. This is the back of Toby's head waxing effusive as seen between the aging skulls of Ray and Kevin by my aging skull. Some fun singing. If I get a link I'll pass it on.
Playing Citi Stage here this week. Staying next to the Basketball Hall of Fame. I'd go, but I don't give a rat's ass about basketball.
...had a show there last night, but God scotched my plans. So, got to drive home in the rain for two hours instead.
...the artist's entrance to the Modlin Center resembles nothing so much as a torture chamber...hmmmm...
DC makes a fortune the last few years since they have installed insanely contradictory and confusing signs. My picture of the street sign that further obfuscated the issue didn't come out, but you get the point.
This is for you Mom