Re houses exploding... Many years ago, in Toronto, late one night I was lying in bed discussing the fragility of life with my husband. (I swear!) And suddenly, the house next-door exploded. Good timing!
We ran outside, as did the woman who was renting the house. She'd been in the shower and was only wearing a towel. Thought I'd share...
As for Tony night, even though I'm on the left coast, I'll be watching a live feed at an Actors Fund Benefit Tony Party. Should be fun.