It wasn't enough that there was an accident on the GW Parkway, and he was three minutes late for the curtain--at the Gate's Waiting for Godot, no less, which thank God he's not reviewing...
It wasn't enough that the seating break was at roughly 18 minutes in, at Pozzo's entrance...
It wasn't enough that it was opening night, so every other critic (and half the damn actors) in town watched Tboy stumble down the Terrace Theater steps to find his seat...
No, after all that, Dr. H's BlackBerry had to go and beep.
This in no way reduces Tboy's disdain for latecomers and cellphone culprits. It's just that tonight, he (and Dr. H) were That Guy. For which he apologizes.
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