I don't know about how it works in your house, but in our little corner of show business, the first Tuesday of September feels like someone shot a starter pistol in Times Square and suddenly there's a guy screaming "BACK TO WORK, YOU WEASELS!" and everyone is running frantically to their desks. I hadn't heard from my agent or lawyer for months and then at 10 am Tuesday there was a veritable tsunami of emails. Well, …
