There's something about the knowledge that the finish line is coming up that is somehow better than the finish line itself. There's that anticipation of completion. There's the knowledge that all the hours and days and weeks of preparation were for something. There's the certainty of a personal success, as measured by, well ... crossing the damned finish line.
So. Willy Loman. Here we come. I'm not at the finish line yet. But I'm getting closer. Line by line. Scene by scene. Act by Act.
April 24. The finish line. Or ... is it the starting line? After all - this show runs for four weeks.