2629631562_8e258c8bc5_t.jpgThere was a time when I used to pay $10 to go sit on the floor of every out-of-the-way downtown theater/basement/living room for one-person shows, trendy modern interpretations or Greek tragedies, etc. Then I would inevitably spot the actors eating falafel or drinking a beer next door and feel totally cutting edge. Now I’m excited if I remember to watch my DVR of The Office. I tip my hat to the next generation of 22-year-olds who have the energy to pay attention to these things.

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