This casualty of war is
no space cadet. I’m more
of a hokey-pokey kind of
guy. The man who teaches
Macbeth to cats. And not
just the cool cats. How does
one teach Macbeth to a cat,
you might ask. To which
he shrugs and says that
Shakespeare’s work teaches
itself. The weekend is
over. I did various. The
same could be said of
ten years from now.
But, as I look back on it
all, I wonder ... was it
really such a wonderful
workout after all?
