Well we are back from the theatre
It was Mr. Vixmom's night out with the gaming crew so I tokk the Vixter and her frined Emily to see Ten Little Indians. Neither of them had seen it before and a friend of mine is playing the policeman.
We were given fifth row center seats unfortunatly directly behind the row of blue haired ladies who were acting as each others hearing aids and memory aids. Fortunately, as the tendsion mounted on stage they settled down.
The English accents were a bit forced, but the sets, costumes, lighting and the acting were wonderful.
The girls were mesmerized, screamed at the gunshots, and the Vixter had actually covered her head and curled into a little ball in the final showdown, I had to force her to look up so she wouldn't miss the suprise ending.
Afterwards we went backstage where both girls were relieved to see the dead and the killers as regular people and the actors were all quite pleased at the admiration for their performance.
A wonderful evening all told.