by Freida Marie Crump
Greetin’s from the Ridge.
I am wrong about a lot of things. I’ll admit it. Just wrong.
Like the Nutcracker. Everybody with any taste at all tells me it’s one of the most inspired works of art, dance, and music in the civilized world. I’ve watched it live, on television, and even once (after Clyde Cutforth’s pyrotechnic salsa dip) in my dreams. And on every occasion