Its two p.m. and the band is late. This is gonna be a close one. My work in the theater means regular encounters with the crew from different shows on national tour. Essentially this becomes a form of 101 first dates. We are thrown together for an afternoon, consummate our relationship that evening, and then part most often without even exchanging phone numbers. Tonight’s date, a rock band, had better be good, because we don’t have time to waste.