Happy Easter, everybody.
I'm leaving now to see my friends Alanda, Rus and Kevin in the Bailiwick Repertory's production of A Man of No Importance.
Afterwards, some of us are walking over the Mi Tierra for margaritas and Mexican food.
Because nothing really says "The Resurrection of our Lord and Savior" quite like a musical about a bus driver in Dublin directing a community theatre production of "Salome" followed by tequila, beans and cheese.
Who knows? Maybe I'll get lucky and play "Find the Easter Egg" with the bus boy.
It's happened before.