Last ‘pandemic monologue’ for the year. Hopefully last ‘pandemic monologue’ ever but we shall see.
From ‘Radio Golf’ by the great August Wilson. This one has booked me a few things back in the olden days when people would gather in a place to watch a group of actors perform a story together live on a stage. The word eludes me at the moment but I believe they were called… ‘pleis’?
Jokes aside, tragically evergreen because, August Wilson.
Have a Happy Thanksgiving all.