The Twelfth Night

I must retell this event in my blog, even though some of you may have heard it already.

Anyway, Amy and I went to see Shakespeare’s “The Twelfth Night” at the Guthrie last Thursday. The Globe Theatre actors were here on their tour and were performing it in the original way, an all male cast. Well, I dropped Amy off and found parking. I walked back and through the green house(taking a pit-stop at the green house fertilizer sifter – i.e. the toilet). When I finally met up with Amy she told me a confused mix of information that the lady at the counter gave her. Something about only having seats with obstructed views, but if we waited for an hour and a half we might be able to get better tickets, but we might not get any at all if while we were waiting all the obstructed view tickets were bought, and if we did get tickets we might not be sitting next to each other… you know, something like that. Well, we stood in line to take our chances.

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