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Off to Swan Lake last night. Not really something I’m big on, but there was nothing else going on that night in the music realm. So, prancing it was. Had a great seat. Music was very good. Had a pirate sitting in the same row. I knew he was a pirate because he had gold loop earrings and he was barefoot with pants whose cuffs were of different lengths — “Arrrr matey…”
