On 42nd Street.

luuser! The Tony Awards were tonight! I completely forgot about them!

You realize that this means that you're either going to have to come back from L.A. next year so we can rectify this unspeakable oversight with another viewing, or I'm going to be forced to hop a plane and visit you so we can watch them in the luxury of your swanky (or to be swanky) flat. Give my regards to Broadway or remember me to Grauman's Chinese. You know. Whichever works.

My god, I'm going to miss you.