For the last few days I have been in Seattle attending rehearsals for the show the man who has never been seen in the same room as me has written that’s being produced here.
Technically speaking, though I am going to bed and waking up in Seattle, where I am staying with my brother, I have been attending rehearsals in Issaquah, which is about 45 miles from Seattle. This means that I spend part of every day behind the wheel of a car.
As you might imagine, since I am a resident of New York City I am rarely called upon to drive. I also didn’t drive in college. With a handful of exceptions, I have not driven a car in more than fifteen years.
So watch the fuck out.