by Brenda W. Clough I still remember the electric thrill of seeing Godspell in 1972 — I must have been sixteen. My high school boyfriend took me — it may have been our first date! — at the historical Ford’s … Continue reading
by Brenda W. Clough I still remember the electric thrill of seeing Godspell in 1972 — I must have been sixteen. My high school boyfriend took me — it may have been our first date! — at the historical Ford’s … Continue reading
