I digress. I really enjoyed the play and David was excellent. Other David and Charlie met us there. I adore both of them and it had been a long while since I had seen them...Sitting in the row back were Cooper and PL's neighbors from LA. Small world. And Jeff and I saw our friends Henry, Peter and Charles... How does that always happen here?
The core group went backstage and I introduced Jeff to David and we hung out for a while. I peed in the same toilet as Lionel Barrymore, I imagined. Or at least Bert Lahr... Unfortunately David could not make dinner as planned and the 8 of us went to Orso for a late apres theatre supper like they did in the old days in my mind And next table over was Stockard Channing...Perfect...I wanted to tell her the last time I saw her (in that dreadful production of Pal Joey at Studio 54) was the night I got sick and got Bell's Palsy and Vertigo, but I think she might have taken it more wrong than historical...
Another grand night in Gotham.
