London Calling

So I guess this guy in London took pieces of one of my plays, a play I wrote in 1994, and made it in to two different one-acts. It's a mystery to me but it sounds like it turned ok and the check cleared...sooo...it's all good. It's just weird reading a review of a play I wrote that I didn't write. I never wrote a play called The Phone Bill or Isaac and His Sex Addiction but I'm happy to collect royalties on them, anyway. I have a friend who's going to see them this weekend so we'll see. I miss London. I lived there for 5 months once. I'd like to return. Maybe soon.