This weekend Jaime came down on Friday and we spent the night watching Xanadu. It's been years since I've seen it but we both knew all the words to the songs.
I was wondering if that was slightly tragic?
I posted the question on Facebook and got mixed responses. But the general feeling seemed to be that as long as we didn't know all the dance moves as well, then it was okay.
On Saturday we lined up again for our cheap theatre tickets (with a grande skinny caramel one shot Starbuck's latte in hand as usual) and got good seats to see "In The Heights."
It was enjoyed by one and all.
Well, Jaime and I anyway.
Can't really speak for the rest of the audience.
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