It's a shame we're going to miss it
Last year, Amy and I went to the funniest production of HAMlet ever staged. Okay, it wasn't meant to be a comedy, but it was anyway, while simultaneously managing to be a tragedy of epic proportions. The second production of the season, Threepenny Opera, was postponed due to Hurricane Wilma, and I was eager to see what would happen to the music of Kurt Weill in the hands of college thespians.
But alas, it is not to be. The production is this weekend, and Amy is (hopefully) having her wisdom teeth out on Friday. I don't know which would be more painful.