Fishing for Frod

The greatest bit of political maneuvering I ever did was getting my best friend Ned Smith elected President of the senior class with the slogan "Nead for Head" (we called our presidents "Head Monitor"; it's a prepschool thing.) He brought Toots and his lovely Maytals up from Jamaica to play a gig in Watertown, CT in our black box theater. It was the greatest thing I've ever seen. He's like a tiny Carribean James Brown.