I would turn ten that year. Had my parents known who I actually was, they would have and should have been taking me to the theater, but that actually never happened until they got good seats for Follies at the new Shubert Theater here. Yep, first and ONLY time they took me to the theater - no, I'm wrong, one other time - to see A Family Affair, the flop B'way musical at a tiny theater on Santa Monica Blvd. Had they been taking me to the theater, then during that week of July 3 or any of the few weeks prior or after, they could have taken me to the Huntington Hartford Theater to see Ruth Gordon and Loring Smith in The Matchmaker - can you even imagine? Or they could have taken me to the Philharmonic Opera for the Civic Light Opera's new production of South Pacific, starring, you know, Mary Martin and Giorgio Tozzi. Can you even imagine? Or maybe to the Greek Theater to see someone named Judy Garland.