Back from seeing a new musical entitled South Street, which, within its first twenty minutes, instantly entered my pantheon of the worst musicals I've ever seen. It was beyond pathetic but what's more pathetic is that some "producer" raised enough money to put this piece of crap into the Pasadena Playhouse. Of course, there was the requisite woo-hooing from friends and family for even the lamest numbers (well, they were all lame, with some of the worst lyric writing I've ever heard - all false rhymes - I don't know that were three real rhymes in the entire show).