Many of you have wished the cast and myself a safe journey to NYC as we present my show
" Black Angels Over Tuskegee" on the east coast. I thank you all from the bottom of my heart for all of your kind words and support, as we perform this important play. I've decided to write down and keep you informed on my daily thoughts, concerns, and everyday life with the show in New York. Feel free to respond with questions, suggestions and what ever you want to say. nothing is too crazy, or to insane to say. I will post everything... within reason. :) So lets begin.... I'M IN NEW YORKKKKKKKKK!!!
DAY 1. January 24th 2010
I was excited to be leaving Los Angeles to present my show, and introduce my version of The Tuskegee Airmen's story to all the New Yorkers. I love NY, but have never been here during the winter... only summer. I didn't google information about the weather b/c I wanted to be surprised by all the snow laying all over the streets , cars and buildings. I dressed with my best snow clothing, climbed on the plane and landed in the Empire State at 4:15pm. I looked out the window of the plane, and my smile quickly faded as instead of snow, all I saw was rain. And being from Louisiana, I love rain- its just that I just left sunny LA whereas it rained for 5 days straight. Being as though I have never seen snow in my life I was looking forward to it. Guess
i 'll have to plan a big bear trip-- like I always say I will and never do :( I'm hoping to see NY snow though. SO... I get off the plane get my bags and head to the airtran station to take the train to Jersey City ( where I'm living) Antonio, who plays one of the characters in the play - we are sharing a house. we get directions, and head to Jersey. Everything was going fine, until we found out the trains switch routes on the weekend in NY, and we were headed in the opposite direction. so that takes us 45 minutes off course, until we Finally figure out where the hell we were and head towards the PATH train station to Jersey. we make it. about 8pm. Yup-- took 4 hours! But we're excited.YES! Feeling great! As we got off the train, and walked outside it was pouring raining. No big deal, so we were told to take a small bus to our location which was a 5 minute ride, and a 15 minute walk. was raining so walking was out of the question. we wait 20 minutes for the small 20 person seat bus, and the driver immediately told us we couldn't get on it b/c of all of our bags. ( had a long line of people behind us a little pissed) Antonio argued, and me being in the celebration part of my life, I said lets take a taxi. Which is what we should have done at first, begin as though the house is only a few miles away.. literally about 5 bucks-- for a taxi--more than the bus ride ( he wanted to charge us per bag - said each bag would have to be treated as a riding passenger. Crazy.. I know. So we walk around the corner-- locate the taxi area. Antonio walks up to the first cabby... tells him we're going to ( address) the cabby said " that address don't exist" then pulls off fast! we were like whoaaaaaaa. Antonio had mixed up the cross streets... NO biggy. So we spot another ... run up to him in the rain... ( we are drenched) tell him where we're going... he looks at us like we're crazy.... and pulls off. I was like damn! Is this house in the hood!? Or is it true that taxi's don't stop for tall black men ( lol) Come to find out... since we were only going a few miles away-- they wouldn't make any money.. so no one wanted to take us. After numerous other tries to no avail.. one cabby was off duty. Antonio walked over..pleading ( begging).. I hid behind a building so he would think it was only one person... The taxi agreeded, and Antonio waved for me to come. The driver looked a bit upset, as I ran over with my 4 bags, ( total 8) but hey... we were finally rolling. The fare was only $4.25. I tipped him well. Got our stuff went inside the brownstone, turned on the television and saw my New Orleans Saints holding up their victory trophy. Just when you think your day has been shitty... something happens and makes you appreciate life!Yeah... New York City. You gotta love the people. Stay tuned.
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