3 May
So, it was Bill's memorial last night, which was pretty great.
There were about a million and twelve people there, so I sat up in the balcony below the light booth with Cynthia and the kids, helping her out with Molls, who was not entirely inclined to be entirely quiet.
It was a pretty great memorial, with lots of funny stories and a few songs, and it really made me realize that I will miss him, that he really was an indispensable part of this company, and that I am furious with myself that I didn't get my ass to the hospital to see him before he died.
I know that it was because it took me so long to cross town, but I also know that I was only looking for an excuse not to go.
At one point, Le said that if Shakespeare were alive and writing about Love Creek, he wouldn't say to beware the Ides of March, but just to watch out for that last week of March.
Bob said that he expected to see Bill in the box office, selling tickets to his own memorial.
"What is that, an Equity card? This is a non-union memorial!"
Bob also mentioned that practically his last words were an insult directed at Bob! To which I replied that that clearly meant that he was lucid to the end.
Today's horoscope:
Understanding how things are put together matters today. You might engage in fix-it projects or indulge a young person's curiosity.
One year ago today:
The Last Don II? Wouldn't that mean that The Last Don I was, in fact, The Penultimate Don?
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