Sad news on the literary front ...
Playwright August Wilson has announced he has terminal liver cancer. I've seen a few of the plays in his Pittsburgh Cycle. Would love to see all 10 produced somewhere in tribute to him. His work is astounding.
"It's not like poker. You can't throw your hand in. I've lived a blessed life. I'm ready," he told the Pittsburgh Post Gazette.
Posted by Bob Benz at August 26, 2005 10:53 AM