Today I am sad.  People always try to find a way to relate or commiserate to a celebrity (usually a musician) upon the discovery of their death as a means to grieve someone that, even though they have never met, may have had a profound effect on their life.  Today, for me, it’s a little   Read More …

Like most people, I was introduced to Gene Wilder through one of his many wonderful film roles. My generation probably knew him as the curious Willy Wonka.  However, where I was endeared to him was in the autobiography of Gilda Radner,  “It’s Always Something”. Gilda was his wife, who died of ovarian cancer. To which   Read More …