Last weekend "CBS Sunday Morning" featured an author interview with Broadway legend Harvey Fierstein to promote the release of his hilarious backstage memoir I Was Better Last Night.
The small town in Connecticut where Harvey now lives seems picture perfect for a writer's life, and it's probably a short train ride into the city when one has to appear on stage or take a meeting. (I've been buying all the wrong PowerBall tickets.)
I finished his book last week, and I recommend the Audible version to get the full croak and throaty experience. Friends have also recommended the new Billy Porter memoir, which may be next on my list for a listen. What is it with me and the memoirs?
