My worst experience. It was more funny than anything else.
In 1933, after a performance of AS THOUSANDS CHEER, my friend and I waited for Marilyn Miller at the stage door. There were a number of people waiting also. The rather shrewish and nasty Miller made her appearance. When a fan asked her to sign the playbill she told him to go f*** himself. Cowered, everyone backed away until my friend Betty, with long black curls and such a sweet disposition, said: "why don't you go f*** yourself. We heard you're pretty good at it.!"
Silence on all sides! Now those were the days when we had Broadway stars!!!!
Miriam
Every movement has a meaning--but what the hell does it mean!
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