“Light My Fire” by the Doors The time to hesitate is through. No time to wallow in the mire. Try now we can only lose, And our love become a funeral pyre, Come on, baby, light my fire Carbon Footprint: A traditional open-air funeral pyre burns for ar... »
Standing in the wings and hoping someone on stage will get injured was never part of my big Broadway dreams. I had been working professionally long enough to know that many actors considered swings to be the second-class citizens of Broadway, the spare... »
Good morning ladies and gentlemen, and welcome aboard Amtrak 2155 providing service to New York City, Philadelphia, and Washington DC. I apologize for the delay; we are currently experiencing significant existential strife as indicated by the soft wail... »
