To the editors:
If Achy Obejas has so little faith in the interest she can generate from one of her theater reviews that she feels the need to pepper them with Anglo-Saxonisms every week, perhaps she should find another line of work [June 5]. Buy a thesaurus, Achy, and stop throwing the word fuck around like a Frisbee! Also, perhaps you would like to try not revealing the entire plot, just to humor us proles who actually go to the theater to be entertained and, yes, even surprised. You owe Cardiff Giant an enormous apology. Good or bad, you don't give away the ending.