Last Night the girlfriend and I went to go see a play put on by a local thespian society. I will admit that I was not too excited to go but the experience turned out to be very different than I had expected.
We arrived at around 7:15 and were shown up the stairs the society had the entire third floor to themselves and the area had a quaint feel to it. It consisted of a ticket window/bar/concessions stand, some couches, a stage, and about 50 chairs.
The play, "One Flew Over the Cookoos Nest," was lively and fun. It made me happy to know that little places like that still existed. If you can I would suggest looking up your local thespian society and going to one of their plays. Bigger isn't always better.
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