Irene and I made an unusual, but delicious, choice for pre-theater supper this time around: we stopped for dinner at the Filling Station on 9W on the way down to the city, intead of eating when we got there.
Pizza was in order!
Afterwards, I facetimed with Sam from the car. Between the pony tail and the hummus all over her face, and it was so darn cute I had to make a screenshot to share:
The play? Go. Cherry Jones gives the best performance of Amanda you’re ever likely to see.
