So, while I was there, a stretch limo with NY plates pull up, and two women and a man get out. They are having a conversation, oblivious to the fact that I was recording every word for Blogfinger “Conversations.”
Just then, from the limo, an actual Broadway cast emerged onto the sidewalk like one of those clown cars in the circus or one of those old musicals where there is dialogue and then everybody bursts into song and dance:
Full disclosure: The first recording is from Stephen Sondheim’s “Follies” while the second is from a much older show “The Ziegfeld Follies.”
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