What a way to go. I heard this on the radio yesterday, and there was no more mention of it, so I thought I was imagining things again. It's had very little coverage considering how peculiar it is.
Went to therapy. I only have one more regular session, plus follow-ups. Too bad it's been useless, but I have to keep pretending it helps because the therapist is so nice, and I feel sorry for her.
I think I have to do a strip about my mother's Big Birthday/Death card, as everyone seems to think it's hilarious. It certainly made the therapist's day. It is, of course, pretty funny, but being of a 'cowardly, superstitious breed' I found it terrifying, too.
That Domingo, eh? You gotta hand it to him. That's the way to cope with old age. I've always had a lot of time for him, and going baritone, in addition to conducting, being on several executive boards, etc., seems a very good idea. I think he was always 'naturally' a baritone, anyway. I'd love to hear this BOCCANEGRA he's going to do, as it's a favourite of mine, anyway. I always have a good therapeutic blub.