moving up in the world

I'm at the National Arts Centre in Ottawa right now waiting for Wicked to start. It occurred to me when I almost spread my arms & legs after the lady took my ticket thyat it's been a long time since I've been to an entertainment event that does not require me to be frisked on entering. It feels funny. I think I prefer the loud, spirited crowds & lingering scent of pot smoke the accompanies a good concert. But that's just me!