It was full of news, mostly bad news. New York's Republican candidate for governor Carl Paladino showed himself to be a thug. Reminds me a little of a former New York mayor. Too many suicides among gay teens--at least reported. So many suffer in silence. Dish is far too close geographically to the Rutgers suicide and feels that those two voyeuristic jackasses committed a hate crime. It boggles my mind that anyone would violate another person like that but it happens every day.
On a happier note, Bloody Bloody Andrew Jackson hits Broadway in two weeks. It's a hip, sexy, fun show and people should go see it. According to the Post, there are funding problems. Who else is having funding problems?
Tonight is a bust. Tried to watch A Single Man, but TG started hitting himself, a sign of extreme boredom--even with Mr. Darcy's presence. So I put on something else, but that didn't please him either. I like A Single Man so far, FYI, JJ. After constant wedding stuff, work, no time to breathe, I just want an Advil and sleep.
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