In honor of the poor Red Sox... I give you Sad Clown Sandwich. This is the work of my friend Ronnie White. She did a whole series with Sad Clown. There was Sad Clown Salad (sad clown on a bed of fresh greens) and Sad Clown Side of Fries.... with ketchup, you get the idea.
We were rooting so hard Sunday night in Fairfield CT. But no, it was not to be.
New York was dreamy. The Theatre for Ethical Culture is such a great room, especially for a solo acoustic show, it has its own natural ambiance, notes just hang romantically in the air. Nora Guthrie was there. A treat, that made singing the new songs even more special. (Esp. "Sweetest Angel") Nora's daughter Anna is convinced that Woody sent that song through me so that she could play it for her little daughter to get her to sleep every night. (sniffle)
Tifany Loiselle, Jonatha and Nora Guthrie
My pals Andrea and Pierre trekked down from New Hampshire to represent. There are still people crazy enough to ROAD TRIP!! Love it.
Pierre. Before the news.
Off to the knitting store to fix all the mistakes I made during the debate. See you in Maine!!