I grew up at the Pocono Playhouse. Like you wrote I loved the institution, and I still have not gotten over losing the thing that got me into this business, that shaped my life in such a way.
Thank you for your wonderful article, and I hope many read it.
David walked into the valley
With a stone clutched in his hand
He was only a boy
But he knew someone must take a stand
There will always be a valley
Always mountains one must scale
There will always be perilous waters
Which someone must sail
-Into the Fire
Scarlet Pimpernel