Cease and desist
I don’t like the dig at Audrey Geisel, who I found delightful when I met her last year, but I definitely share the basic sentiment of this:
I don’t like the dig at Audrey Geisel, who I found delightful when I met her last year, but I definitely share the basic sentiment of this:
I have read both favorable and unfavorable reviews of “Horton Hears A Who.” Not having seen the movie, I have no idea with which I would tend to agree. But I can agree with Jeffrey Overstreet that this review is, well, something special.
Well, long story short, I didn’t spend the night at Opryland Hotel, for reasons that would make me look like an idiot if I explained them here.
But everything else about the evening was wonderful — Audrey Geisel (Dr. Seuss’s widow) was everything I’d hoped she would be, the Grinch-themed Ice exhibit was terrific, the tree lighting was fun and the Radio City Christmas Spectacular was even better than the first time I saw it a few years ago. (And I was on the second row!) Photos will follow tomorrow some time, although I had some problems with my memory card and don’t have as many as I’d like.
Excuses, excuses.
I had to cover a county meeting tonight, and I’ve also been making preparations for a little overnight trip that I will take tomorrow.
I admit it: it’s a press junket. There are many challenges and frustrations to being a reporter, but every now and then you get to do fun stuff. Tomorrow, I will do fun stuff. I will, in this order,
Anyway, between packing, and getting my laptop ready, and what have you, I didn’t get as much writing done tonight as I should. But I did write, and that’s the important thing.