Reuniting with Our Irish Cousins

Among the many blessings I was grateful for on Thanksgiving of 2006 was the re-discovery of a friend. The fact that the friend lives in Ireland made it even better. Back in the early eighties I was living in Hell’s Kitchen at 43rd and Ninth Avenue in New York City. I’d only been married a few years and my twins were still in diapers. I was a young actor-producer then, continually on the hustle. I lived in subsidized housing and around the corner from my apartment was a row of Off-Off Broadway … [Read more...]