From the diary of a peripatetic drama critic (IV)
TUESDAY, AUGUST 18 (cont'd) As soon as I retrieved my wandering suitcase and returned from the Hartford airport, Mrs. T and I collected our nephew Ian and his friend Max and drove down to New York. Ian recently graduated from high school and starts college this month, so we decided to mark the occasion by […]
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