Next live show: Summer’s lease hath all too short a date.

We’ve done our final live show of the season. There would have been another, but Bobby Rydell broke his leg. A terrible thing. And yet my life feels a bit more glamorous for being affected by Bobby Rydell’s tibia. Or fibula. I haven’t seen the x-rays. OK, maybe one more, an August surprise. Have a great summer despite the demolition of our democracy. We shall fight them on the beaches, we shall scorn them in the restaurants.