Bill Zuckert

15 December 1915-23 January 1997

11 February

Josh wrote me yesterday!
No, he's not back, as he's home with his folks, but he used his alternate ISP. It was just so good to hear from him. Like you would not believe.

David mentioned, apropos of what I don't know, that in upstate NY is a place called The Village of Cabal, and it sounded like something out of D&D. I said "Did you have to pick your weaponry at the border?" and he said "No, but it's a good thing that I had that level 2 invisibility ring!"

Yesterday, John and I were walking down the street to get lunch and we passed this guy handing out flyers, and he called to us "Hey, sir, you and your wife should see this! You could get this for your wife!" and we both started laughing.

I said, "If we're married, why the hell did you give an engagement ring to Willow?"

Yesterday's worst was when I called my actors to start rehearsing again and Laura told me that her mother-in-law was in the hospital, and it sounds bad. It's as though this show is cursed or something. I have decided to learn her lines myself in case something happens.

I hope nothing does.

The best was that before I found out about Laura, I called Cara to see if she could stage manage for me, because I needed someone to deal while I'm gone home for the memorial.

And she called back and she said yes.

The first Christmas picture, 1965,
and the last Christmas picture, 1996.

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