Oh, everybody died. But prettily! (Or v. macho, depending, although the fucker deserved it.) I’ve said it before: if you have the chance to see Renee Fleming perform in anything, take it. Otherwise I will think know you are a moron. And is that really something you want? Do your jobs, people! I can’t spoonfeed you forever. (Nor can I get you backstage, so that is something you’ll just have to dream about. Let me give you a hint to get you started: BACKSTAGE at the METROPOLITAN OPERA! Not as glamorous as it sounds, kind of dim and drab and shabby, and yet…almost too exciting for words.)
Sometimes I like my life just fine; thanks SarahB!