When I went to New York City in 2004 I tried to go see a Broadway show. The lines at the cheap ticket booth at Times Square were way too full, so we wandered to a few theaters and managed to get tickets for Salaam Bombay that evening. The evening came, we went to the theater to find out they had sold us tickets for the matinee. No Broadway show that time.
Ten years later, I got to go back to New York, and stayed at a hotel on Times Square. It was Winter the crowds were smaller and I decided this time I would stand in line at the cheap ticket counter and get a ticket for something. I went, stood in line for 45 minutes the something I got a ticket for turned out to be a preview of Woody Allen's Bullets Over Broadway, the Musical.
That night Katrina, Paul and I dressed up, walked a few blocks to the St. James Theater, went to our balcony seats and settled in to enjoy a new experience. Two hours later we left, tired and happy, having thoroughly enjoyed the show. After all, how can you go wrong with a show that has dancing hot dogs?
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