You may recall Mrs. T was, at best, a reluctant traveler to Spamalot, her mood not helped by having scratched her eye Saturday afternoon.
"Tell me again what this is about," she asked. Since I could see, and read in the dim light I read from the Playbill:
Followed by parts of the Who's Who, earning the evil eye.
Probably 40% of the audience hadn't a clue what they had walked into, most wondering what was with the hats.
Ten minutes in, the cast had them eating out of their hands. It was a marvelously enchanted evening. Mrs. T came around quickly, laughing at all the right parts, genuinely enjoying herself. Still she was hesitant when I suggested watching the last half of the movie when we got home. Many more thanks to daughter Katy and her hubby.
Black velvet works perfectly in drafty theaters.
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5 comments:
There is nothing that can begin to compare to live performances. Glad Mrs T enjoyed herself. That black and white of you is a classic. You should have a portrait painted from it.
Oh my, that Playbill will provide me with an afternoon of giggles.
Glad to hear she liked it! Perhaps when it comes back to our town, I should get hubby tickets. And great photo!
What a fun evening and I'm a huge Monty Python fan. Mrs. T sounds like the best date and a tremendous sport. Black velvet suits you well and it's always so comfy don't you think?
Brilliant, brilliant rig.
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