It all began, as these small odysseys often do, with a misunderstanding. In this case, the issue was entirely my own, and the fact that it persisted for nearly 40 years is not only embarrassing but rather damning to any gustatory gravitas I might’ve claimed. It went like this: I was strolling through our namesake…
“Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio.” “I’ll cross?it, though it blast me. stay,?illusion!” Pedestrian Productions Presents, Cross Walk Guy as Hamlet, in Shakespeare’s The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark, a tale of double-crossing, crossing doubles and some light jaywalking. Spotted at Hollis and 64th in Emeryville, CA.