I went through my extensive phone list of celebrities looking for a friend to attend Hair Spray with me. I was unable to find someone so I pulled out the little black book. I finally found a person that grudging decided to accept a free ticket.
Of course she was disappointed to find out that she would be sitting next to me. After begging and pleading she finally accepted on the conditions I didn't speak to her and pretended to not know her! If if did speak i had to use her alias otherwise known as Kiki. I think it was her stripper name. When i asked if it was she said that would be another 200 dollar's for personal information. I only paid for 2 hours and couldn't afford any more so I may never know. I should have known when she told me to pick her up at John's house. I thought it was some crazy slang that kids nowadays use.
The evening went well as far as I could tell. Every time I looked over to Gage a reaction i got a cold stare. I think she was just hiding her feelings. Of course I did get a weird feeling she didn't like me crying when Tracy went to jail. Musicals bring out the estrogen male in me.
All in all, the musical was rocking. I can't wait until the next one. Of course that one requires a road trip to Florida. Once again I may reach for my little black books of names to find a partner in crime. Hopefully next time she won't charge as much.