Tag Archives: Lin-Manuel Miranda

The Dead Cannot Speak… That’s Where We Come In.

It’s a frigid morning in Niagara Falls and as always, I was listening to music on my phone during the ten minute walk to work; the tunes of choice were from the Broadway show that, in my daughter’s mind ranks … Continue reading

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Enter title here. (Because I sure can’t think of one.)

A death in the (extended) family. A mid-life crisis (or The Hook’s equivalent of one, at least). Hordes of tourists, their behavioral dials set to “Are You Duckin’ Kidding me?” all over Niagara. Various family crises.(IBS and IC have devastated … Continue reading

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An Open Letter To The Cast Of Hamilton The Broadway Musical.

Good people of the revolution – and King George, My name is Robert, but you can all me The Hook. (Everyone else does.) On Wednesday, the fifth of April, my daughter and I did journey from our humble home in … Continue reading

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