Having had our run of disasters . . . earthquake, hurricane, plague of locusts (on the eve of Irene, I was attacked by a hive of yellowjackets and stung 10 times) . . it seemed appropriate to come up with something to suit the times. Join us for an upcoming performance to hear After the Hurricane:
The rain falls on the rich and the poor man
The wind treats us all the same
But the wealthy have insurance,
The poor just their endurance
After the Hurricane.