Our unconventional winter weather endures like the unwelcomed guest determined to stay at the party even after everyone else has left. Last Friday evening, my friend and I watched a documentary film at the Oriental Theater. Friday was the official St Patrick's Day, so we were fortunate to find a spot to park outside Whole Foods on Prospect. Fortunate until we walked into a considerable headwind on North Avenue. The wind chill factor dropped the temperatures into a feels-like range in the single digits. Fortunately, the high winds evaporated much of the previous night's rain, so we didn't get icing conditions.
After an exceedingly mild winter from November until February, this March, a one-two punch of snow and cold is unseasonable and unwelcome. I forget. Did that gopher see its shadow?
Seven Guitars, @ The Rep
I've seen two of August Wilson's plays done for the screen, Ma Rainy's Black Bottom and Fences. This was my first theater experience of his work, and what an experience it was. It was staged on a stunning set that, we found out during a talk-back session with the cast, mimicked Wilson's home in Pittsburgh. The cast of guest actors and born and bred Milwaukee stalwarts were up to the challenge of the three-hour production of stunning poetic dialogue with a sprinkling of choreography and song.
Wilson's play presented a picture of black life in the nineteen forties with its roller coaster of hopes and disappointments. Yet, it was unsparing in its revelation of the shattering of dreams and its optimism for a better future.
If you closed your eyes and just listened to the play, it would be worth it, but to deny yourself of the experience of watching these actors give motion to the words would be sad.
Medical report: MRI and Analysis.
This Monday, I had an MRI to follow up on the masses they found on my pancreas and bladder. The mass on my pancreas is very small. However, we will scope it before it's decided if it warrants further surgery.
I will switch Doctors for further scrutiny of the mass on my bladder. The doctor I have been seeing is so busy he can't get to me for months.
We know that if these growths are cancer, it hasn't spread anywhere in my body. So my doctor says it's doubtful if it is cancer at all. But, if it is, we got in plenty of time.
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