Once you've chosen your seats, you are encouraged to put your name on a pink piece of taped paper and attach it to your seat. That way you can mingle in the Bard-walk and buy expensive souveniers.
The performance was OK, but last year's Midsummer Night's Dream was better. Funnier. More entertaining.
Everyone was in good moods on the drive home, and Clint, Max and Daryl had us laughing. Really laughing. Belly laughing. Laughing so hard that the tears were flowing.
We decided the evening couldn't end then. We had to stretch it out a teensy bit longer. So we stopped at the White Spot and had another meal.
A perfect evening that ended on a hot fudge brownie note.
Life is good.