Ambie and I went to dinner. The first place was packed, and the last we got lucky with a last seat. Ambie’s dressed to the nines tonight. Die fledermaus is more musical than opera, which makes it easier to follow. And I do, and I roar with laughter. Dark as usual, tonight The Cure’s tribute is celebrated. I actually know some of these songs. Here I am in dress slacks and a sweater, surrounded by dresses and jeans. Still the music feels the same and the beer tastes the same.
Julio (I think is his name) is here with Cori and knows the guy who dances alone and in his own world. Julio is definitely interested in Cori. It’s cute to watch. 🙂