Big blue shout-out to my old college roommate, Peter H, who donated money so that a couple of local writers could take one of our comedy writing workshops. I can’t find a current picture of Pete, but if he’s lucky he still looks a bit like a young Huey Lewis, which he sorta looked like back in college. (Except he never wore silver blazers.)
Due to the requirements of the federal witness protection program Pete has to live in a city that doesn’t have anything as great as Big Blue Door. So he kicked some hard-earned moolah our way in order that a couple of Charlottesville writers could take a class in his stead.