I am probably the worst wing man in G-d's Creation. When I go out with someone I want all the attention on me, not on every good looking stranger who walks into a bar. That's probably true regardless of the friend's sexual persuasion; my usual stance is that no one is good enough for them anyway. I suppose, that's one reason I don't go out all that ( Read more... )

It's been about a month since I started to acquaint myself with Lord Capulet, the father of the bride in "Romeo and Juliet" and I must say, I'm starting to settle in. We have one more performance tomorrow in Cobble Hill, Brooklyn and I'm already beginning to miss him ( Read more... )