I don’t understand how they come in every morning. Every Morning and every morning. And no end in sight
Set in a Brooklyn automobile parts warehouse during the Great Depression in the 1930s. this wistful play explores the dreams of a young man yearning for a college education in the midst of desperate people stumbling through the workday in a haze of hopelessness and despondency and alcoholism.
It was performed by category D prisoners on licence in the community.