am in central park waiting in line at the Delacourt Theater for tickets to Molier's "Tartuffe" listening to a distant flute player midline along the way cicadas are zinging in different cadences in different canopies in surround sound. Its mostly sunny to partly cloudy, could be 1978 could be 1983, couldn't possibly be 1999- just another number like a time numbers indicating moments HAAA- will we get tickets? Free tickets?...