The Huffington Post -
10 Jun 2014 21:41
I sometimes feel like I have my own Tony Awards black cloud. Last year, my guest got injured at Party #2 (and Matilda lost, which made me sad). This year, I decided to go solo, and I got food poisoning in the morning. (Life lesson: when you're violently ill all day, a drink at midnight is probably not the best idea for mental or system functioning.) Nevertheless, it's the Tony Awards! It's the culmination of every New York theater industry professional's year. It's the time to put on nice clothe...
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