Chapter 8He’d survived that second trip to Flushing. Now how about a second trip to Harrison up in Westchester? A juggling act of two cases made all the more complicated by two relationships, one he wanted, one he didn’t, sort of neither had he asked for. One of the men was taking center stage later tonight.
Jimmy had dined with Maggie and Meaghan between shows on this Saturday, a quick meal. No more tech issues, previews were in full swing heading toward next Sunday night’s official opening. So far so good, with crowds piling into the eleven-hundred seat Calloway Theatre. The reception to the show was probably better than Jimmy’s had been the past couple of days. Yes, the grass was always greener on the other side. Ma was on early shift for the matinee and she came home to prepare dinner
