(Scene: Mamie is zinging around the house like a pinball accelerating off rubber backstops. Solly is watching and trying to calm her down.) Mamie (puffing): …Lists…I need lists…I’ll never get done in time… Solly (inner brows angling downward): What’s wrong, Mamie? Why are you so very frantic? M: It’s the holidays, Solly. I’m not very... Read More











