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We went to Church and enjoyed the service. Afterwords we went VFR to Seasons 52, our favorite up-scale restaurant and joined Donna and Bob Zaita. We went across the street to SCR and saw “Absurd Person Singular”.
Clink! Giggle! Clink! Giggle!
Shame and the British. They go together like tea and crumpets, Sandhurst and Sid Vicious. But South Coast Repertory’s broad staging of Alan Ayckbourn’s exercise in indignity, “Absurd Person Singular,” makes you yearn wistfully for more cheeky snaps of Prince Harry in Vegas.
Great fun!!
After the play, we headed to Old Ranch to meet up with the gang before heading for home and hitting the treadmill and watch a Hallmark movie
