I will be sharing an evening in the theatre with my head cold, as The Glamorous Durretts are compelled to present long-reserved play tickets to see "Twelve Angry Men."
I apologize in advance if I infect Atlanta and the production turns into "Twelve Croupy Snots."
I'm familiar with the storyline, having seen the 1957 film version. I'll know I'm still bad sick if the play also appears to be in black-and-white.
My ears remain so stuffy, I probably won't be able to hear, but I have a plan. Since it's a courtroom drama, from time to time I'll yell: "Will the Clerk please read that back?"