One of my Christmas gifts for my girlfriend was getting tickets to a Broadway show, something I had never experienced before despite spending a big chunk of my life growing up less than 50 miles from New York City. She had experienced a Broadway musical previously but not a play. Relatively Speaking was her choice, and I cannot tell you how happy I was she chose this brilliant production!
When I was 13, my father had me selling the New York Post in front of the subway stop in front of the then Irving Trust building on Broadway. I spent the 80s in that spot every summer, and back then (I feel old, yet it was not that long ago) the afternoon edition of the Post was the life blood of the Wall Street crew who were looking for the closing bell numbers, and the very latest news for t