Opera
We just returned from The MET's performance of Samson et Delilah in central park. Last year we had attended a similar performance of Madame Butterfly in Buccleuch Park in New Brunswick.
Major differences: We were drunk in New Brunswick. We could hear the opera in New Brunswick. We did not have food in New Brunswick.
Overall, having food made everything better. However, most of the crowd on the Great Lawn were gossip girls there to talk about who was dating who in the office circle while drinking boxed wine. While we couldn't exactly hear the opera, we certainly heard about someone walking in on someone else making out with someone.
To those peopole: we sort of kinda heard your secret about someone.
Major differences: We were drunk in New Brunswick. We could hear the opera in New Brunswick. We did not have food in New Brunswick.
Overall, having food made everything better. However, most of the crowd on the Great Lawn were gossip girls there to talk about who was dating who in the office circle while drinking boxed wine. While we couldn't exactly hear the opera, we certainly heard about someone walking in on someone else making out with someone.
To those peopole: we sort of kinda heard your secret about someone.
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I'm dying of curiosity.
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