Thursday night, super late, on my bleary eyed train ride home, I realized that the guy next to me was looking at the program from my play that I assume he’d just seen. And then I realized that he was a director who’d worked on my play Green way backs in 07. But I didn’t say anything, as I knew that anything I said would be weird and bumbly, but I sort of just smiled, as it was kind of cool in this Simba on a mountain sort of way.
