I can't drive, so I can only live in New York, which is fine with me.

It's a good thing that columnists don't make homosexuality their last taboo anymore. But I wish the columnists themselves would come out too.

I can't drive, so I can only live in New York, which is fine with me.

I'm just a simple kid from Brooklyn who landed into the most enchanted lifestyle imaginable.

For years, I've pushed the idea of a column compilation book mainly because it would be easy - I could just staple 'em all together. But publishers have been resistent, feeling the material dates.

In '75, the year both A Chorus Line and Chicago hit Broadway, my head spun around and I became the ultimate theater queen for life.

By the end of the week, if I'm still alive, I get to write whatever I want about it all.