The other day while visiting a Richmond B & B for the Insiders’ Guide, I fell into a gold mine, of sorts, the kind that has no real value. Turns out the very owners I was chatting with had hosted Kyra Sedgwick and Kevin Bacon at their home for a month many years ago, which means I jumped up several degrees in proximity to Kevin Bacon, which makes me a player in Six degrees of Kevin Bacon. My number is two now though it’s true that I never actually was in a film with him or anyone for that matter, but I can say I’ve trod the same boards as he since I strode all over that house. It actually hasn’t changed my life noticeably…yet.