Thursday, March 24, 2022

"I suppose if you stick around long enough they have to say something nice about you."

Theatre two nights in a row! "The ambassador is spoiling us."

Actually we had to rearrange AVA (passim) at the last minute because its run was cut short. It wasn't over busy last night, truth be told. It would be a pity if it was curtailed due to bad box-office, I thought it was great.

We had dinner before the show with Peter at Sam's Riverside. Handy as it is in the same building as the theatre. I still can't seem to manage to chisel him out of the Fortress of Solitude long enough to attend an actual production, but he did walk home along the Thames after his meal "as it was a nice night."

Not too shabby for a man in his ninth decade, sir. Not too shabby at all.

Come to think of it, Simon Curtis - Elizabeth McGovern's ever-loving husband - worked as an assistant director to Peter back in the day. Perhaps I should tug on PG's sleeve and ask him to pass on our regards to EMcG via SC.

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