Sunday: Following a lunch in the cafeteria, we saw the
J. M. W. Turner exhibition at the
Metropolitan Museum of Art. Actually, we only saw part of it--it's so big that we'll have to go back again to finish.
Monday: First, I volunteered as a lawyer at the West Village TransLegal Clinic Name Change Project. After helping 5 people prepare their petitions to take to court, I jumped in a cab and went to
the Maestrocities show at the
Zipper Theater with my friend Cleopatra Queen of Denile and her roommate. As usual it was lots of fun. Unfortunately there won't be another show until October--allegedly they're going to band camp.
Wednesday: I had my quarterly check-up at my doctor's (it's so often because of a couple rather powerful medications I'm on). It included my annual electrocardiogram. Everything was fine, though we haven't gotten the lab results yet.
Thursday: First, I went to another
Yetta Kurland for City Council fundraiser. This one was at the home of Margaret Ratner Kunstler, the widow of the self-described "radical lawyer" and civil rights activist
William Kunstler. Their Greenwich Village townhouse was described by Kurland supporter Tom Shanahan, Deputy Commissioner of the NY State Division of Human rights and former civil rights attorney, as "hallowed ground."
Then I walked over a few blocks to
Lips Restaurant. I said hello (again) to
CDI member Abby and her sister, whom I had seen at the CDI apartment earlier when I was getting dressed. I got a drink from
Frankie Cocktail at the bar, and waited for my friend Cleopatra Queen of Denile to show up. She soon arrived. We ordered a guacamole and waited for the show to start. Eventually it did--Thursdays at Lips is "Dinner with the Divas," where the waitresses actually impersonate the singers they are lipsyncing. First was show hostess
Jesse Volt as
Joan Rivers--no lipsyncing, just a bit of comedy, asking who in the audience was celebrating something, etc. Then Frankie did her usual
Dolly Parton, Morgan impersonated
Mary J. Blige, Ginger did
Bette Middler, and Jesse returned, this time as
Cher.
We stayed a bit after the show, then went off to see our friend
Clover Honey in another show at another bar. But that turned out to be a mistake--she wasn't performing there that night. Fortunately we were only a block away from
another show we were thinking of seeing:
Starshine Burlesque at The Fortune Cookie Cabaret. I wanted to see
Dirty Martini perform especially. But all the performers were good.
Saturday: We watched the last episode of
Inspector Lewis, which we had recorded.