Black Hawk: Rocky Mountain High
Wildo carefully drove the windy, twisting two-lane road. We were less than an hour west of Denver in the foothills of the Rocky Mountains. “You will totally clean up in this game,” Wildo said...
View ArticleGetting it Right
I am in New York now. I am performing at the Joe Papp Theater with Wallace Shawn and Andre Gregory in “Grasses of a Thousand Colors.” It is a beautiful brilliant play but not necessarily a crowd...
View ArticleWandering around in Laak’s head
Leave a trail of breadcrumbs, you never know where this will end up TV: “Breaking Bad” is over. For me that show was easily the best thing ever. I am gunna miss it. I loved it. Will always love it, and...
View ArticleThe Wonder that is the Nov. 9
It’s a spectacle, and a good one Thousands of supporters are yelling. Signs, flags and banners are hoisted in the air with an intensity that instantly draws attention from the cameras that surround the...
View ArticleThe Sweet Taste of Victory
I left you last in New York City, where I was celebrating Vanessa Selbst’s nuptials and enjoying a small bite outta the Big Apple. (Sorry, had to). It was a quick trip but I did have the time to take...
View ArticleBurning Man … Round 3
Another dusty trip to insanity I write this sitting on a Southwest flight on my way to New Orleans. I am WAY past deadline. In fact, I find myself, yet again, giving the editor, Lance, a 1K freeroll to...
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