Last night, my husband, Peter, and I went to see the play 'Come From Away.' I read about it last year, waited for the day tickets were available, and bought the very best cheap seats I could buy.
I love going to the theater more than almost anything, so you might be surprised to learn my husband is not much of a theatergoer. I've learned, over the years, if I ask him months in advance, he imagines the date will never come and agrees to go with me -- and that's what he did when I asked him last December about this show. The show came to town last night. Peter is a good sport.
The cheap seats were very close to the front, but way to the side, so I could see around the edges of the stage -- which I don't mind a bit.