Good morning, all! I had a very strange dream involving PUBLISHER'S WEEKLY, Stephen Sondheim, and Chelsea Music Service! Oy!
I have to go into the office, continue with the edits, meet Andy Monroe at THE FANTASTICKS matinee, and attend a social gathering at the home of our DR FJL and Skip Kennon. All in all, I believe it will be a wonderful day.
So, Dear Friend BK, you're going to AIDA? Time was when this meant only one thing: a night at the opera. I'm correct in assuming that for you it's a night at a dreadful musical?