My first show at Genesius. Thank God my mother had the prescience to know I would not have survived my junior and senior high school years without some escape.
And what a wonderland I escaped to! A chubby man in a tutu as Tinkerbell. A sexy redhead as the Crocodile. Pirates baking soufflé! A sixteen year old kid named Larry Fecho directing.
And in the thick of it, me, as a lost boy.
And with that began 9 years of life at Genesius and thirty four years (and counting) of a life in the theatre.
A life that would have never been possible without Genesius Theatre