A few weeks ago, after attending a reading, I headed to a nearby bar with some of the cast for a little post-performance celebration. As we shot the breeze, swapped our stories and jokes, a friend of mine spoke up. "Wait, wait," he said, "I know a great one. I know someone whose friends once asked her to dog-sit for their very old dog."He didn't need to say another word. I knew where it was headed. I could have …
SOURCE: Scenes in the City at 04:06PM on April 28, 2011