So we didn’t make it to the show on time. I put in a call to maladr1n to see if there was any way the Center could help us maybe see another show, and we decided to go out to dinner instead. Despite the bummer aspects of the day, we had a delightful meal together and went to goof off at some bookstores and blow gift certificates.
When I got home, I had an email comment waiting from D – he thinks he might be able to get us into one of the non-sold out shows (as apparently there are several).
It’s nice to have friends with connections – especially friends that rock as much as D.
So I got to spend a nice night out with K. and we still might get to see Spamalot.
Not too shabby there, my friends.
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