When I got up to The Delacorte, I just wanted to see how long the stand-by line was for tonight's performance of
Twelfth Night. I didn't get there until around 5:45, and it was only about 80 people deep - which is relatively short. So...
My roommate, Megan, had mentioned that tonight would be the only night she could see
Twelfth Night, but, because of her schedule, she wasn't going to be able to wait in line this morning, and she wasn't going to be able to get in the stand-by line until close to curtain time. So...
I got in line.
I ended up right standing with a good group of people, friendly and chatty. The two women right behind me were "in the biz" - or, at the least, trying to still be in the biz. They were quite entertaining. "Oh, I love
Twelfth Night! In fact, I once was in a production of
Twelfth Night with Faye Dunaway!! -I believe she mentioned that bit of information at least ten times.
They started handing out the stand-by tickets around 7:00. The hander-outer would come by every ten minutes or so with another batch of tickets. My roommate finally got there around 7:40. And at 7:55, I got a ticket. And then I gave it to her. And then I went home.
*She texted me at intermission: "I'm sitting next to Hope Davis!"
