This maybe the shortest blog known to man.
My very kind neighbours treated me to a visit to MK Theatre this evening. We saw 'The Rocky Horror Show'. As students we used to love it, though nowadays one is not permitted to throw toast or squirt water.
Dress code was strictly Rocky Horror. So, of course, I attended in smart shorts and a trim shirt.
The audience contained stack-loads of young people. All of whom knew the songs, knew the heckles, and even put off the lead performer at one stage. Such camp fun.
Some of whom, in their stockings, distracted me on the way to the bar. Only a few were male. The girls looked so fine I had to have a word. And a wink.
I said 'wink'. Legs up-to my armpits.
Thank-you for making me laugh, dance and sing for an evening. You know who you are.
I guess we all look back to a period of our lives and think 'if only I had taken that route...' but Rocky Horror prompted me tonight.
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