He played craps on the cement vaults in the graveyard on Sunday morning and was whipped for it with a switch from the backyard. He lost the farm, left home. There are plays, and then there are plays. And every so often a play comes along that is head and shoulders above the rest. This play is Home , and it's only around for one more weekend.
Home is a gem.
Watch it for the words. Copyright 1996,95, The Tech. All rights reserved. This story was published on May 7, 1996. Volume 116, Number 24.