Bridget O'Connell. If the name fails to toll the cheery bell of recognition, you are not alone. Hers is not a celebrated name in these parts. Our downtown bears no public statue of her tossing her tam-o'-shanter in the air; there are no parks, airports, or frontage roads christened in her honor. She may even seem like a bit player in our present story, but it is she who planted a mustard seed in the Twin Cities' theatrical garden that has miraculously blossomed into a... More >>>