Last night we went to see A Midsummer Night’s Dream at Sand Harbor with friends. While I was looking forward to the champagne & picnic dinner on the shores of the lake, I was also looking forward to heckling the dog that stole the role of Starveling’s pet from Soleil. Alas, to my surprise there was no dog in the performance. I’m not sure what happened to the non-plussed schnauzer, but I was disappointed. I was hoping to disrupt the dog’s concentration.
As it was I had enough champagne early on to quell any strong desire to get all medieval and avenge Soleil’s ‘honor’. C’est la vie. Lucky for N, as he didn’t have to suffer the embarrassment of me getting kicked out of a Shakespeare performance.