Chapter 34: The ActorAndy’s sunglasses saved my life that early afternoon. Or maybe it was the act of Andy returning to Chester House, fetching his sunglasses after forgetting them that morning when he left, that actually saved my life.
I recalled his morning being quite busy and hectic. Long story, short, Andy’s acting gigs had increased. He’d signed a year-contract to do dinner-theatre at The Phoenix every Thursday through Monday. His roles ranged from Pollyanna to Jesus Christ. He also picked up a part as Willy Loman in A Death of a Salesman on the weekends in an afternoon matinee at The Lockerby Theatre, and every Wednesday evening he played Sherlock Holmes in a play called Holmes and Watson. As a pat on his back, being frugal, Andy purchased a car; a 2014 Subaru Impreza hatchback, wh
