Pix 'n Prose
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Monday, August 13, 2007
Taming of the Shrew
We arrived minutes before the gates opened so we were right at the back of the line. Sacrificing good seats, or all-together seats for a relaxed meal was a trade off we willingly made.
But in the end, by the time we entered the theatre, the last row was still available. And it was
a short row - only eight seats. PERFECT for us.
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