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Tonight I'm finally seeing
Frost/Nixon for several reasons really. First of all, at closing night of
Gypsy, Frank Langella was there, holding court like a king. And Sally has been pestering me to see it. And
Kari saw it and said to see it. Who am I to not do what they tell me to do? I'm a sucker for peer pressure. And years ago, my mother took me to see Air Force One when Nixon visited Hawaii. I don't remember it, but there's a picture documenting the visit buried somewhere in a photo album back home.
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