Last night, Slim and I attended La Fille du Regiment at the Met. Almost didn't make curtain as Slim had to stash half a Vietnamese sandwich in the bushes to eat after the show.
Super production. We had the understudy tenor who, while rather stout in his lederhosen, did a terrific turn. While perhaps rather less uproarious than the audience reaction would lead one to believe, still much fun. Slim kept pointing out to me all the choristers who hit on him when he's working there.
Afterwards, sandwich duly retrieved, grabbed a dog at Gray's Papaya.
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