TT: This ain’t no party

Here I go again, this time to Wisconsin by way of Chicago. I’m spending a week in Spring Green, where I’ll be seeing four of the plays currently being performed by American Players Theatre at its two-stage complex. One by Shaw, one by Somerset Maugham, one by Lillian Hellman, and one by Athol Fugard: I’d say that’s a pretty nice package, wouldn’t you?
As usual, I’ll be staying just down the road from Taliesin, Frank Lloyd Wright’s country home, and spending most of my days slaving over a hot word processor. This is no vacation, alas and thank you very much. Mrs. T has had enough travel for one summer and prefers not to this time around, but Our Girl plans to drive up from Chicago and see Major Barbara with me on Saturday afternoon, after which we’ll dine at one of my favorite restaurants. In addition, I intend to nibble on Pleasant Ridge Reserve Cheese while I’m in town.
More as it happens.