My friend Amy called me last week and said she wanted to take me on a hot date. She has four tickets to see the Blue Man Group, and so tonight I get to go with her and two other friends who happen to be named Amy as well to see a bunch of blue men run around on stage and do really neat things.
My husband is seethingly jealous. He’s always wanted to see the Blue Man Group. HECK, I can’t even tell you how many people have suggested that he BE in the blue man group… He’s tall, skinny, a drummer, and doesn’t have much hair. All he needs is the blue paint. (I’m making a mental note for next Halloween…)
Anywho- Amy, Amy, Amy and I will enjoy dinner before the show and maybe some
hard liquor refreshments afterwards? I’m so excited I can hardly refrain from checking the clock every 30 seconds to see if it is miraculously closer to 5:30 yet.
Holy Ack! It’s 4:10! What to wear???!!
***edited to add***
5:08 pm: Bring them blue dudes ON.