My journey towards femininity, with all the bumps in the road. Who knows where this road will lead? But it certainly will be a prettier road, and one well worth traveling.
Saturday, December 16, 2023
Spending a musical weekend in Westchester
Friday, April 1, 2022
Postmodern Jukebox
This will be a short post, as I don't have too much to say today.
Today, I had to rush to do a week's worth of laundry, so that I could be ready for dinner with Vicki and to see Postmodern Jukebox in Tarrytown. It was nice to get back into Marian mode for this trip, as I feel more comfortable in female mode than in male mode. No, I'll never be mistaken for a pretty woman. But at least, people will say that my clothes look good on me - as Vicki said tonight.
Vicki arrived 15 minutes later than originally planned, as I was running late with things in the apartment. As I was returning to the apartment to get our e-tickets, Vicki rang me to tell me she was here. She was pleasantly surprised to see me coming out the front door as she hung up the phone, as I always seem to be late for the things we do. And then, it was off to Tarrytown for both dinner and the concert. When we arrived in Tarrytown, we found that our favorite Indian restaurant was closed for good. So we ended up going the the Green place down the block - and had no problem getting a table. I told Vicki that I had Indian the night before, and she noted that it was just as well that we were forced to eat Greek tonight.
Once done at the restaurant, it was off to the theater, and they were still checking vaccination cards. Both of us were lucky to have everything recorded online, and we went inside, not needing to wear masks. YAY! Even better, the seats we were in had much more legroom than the balcony seats that I was in the last time I was in the theater. Better than that was the performances of the musicians and singers. Wow! This was a show well worth the money we paid for our tickets to attend. I'd gladly pay the money to see this group of people perform again.
All too soon, it was time to go home and strip off my bra. It was a long day, and sleepy-time comes quickly to me in my "old age".
Friday, February 18, 2022
A short post for the day....
Al Franken. Here's a person who's grown on me over the years. His early comedy was a mixed bag to me, but as he became more serious, I grew to respect the man.
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I've always wanted to see Franken run for President, after his service in the Senate. He's the type of person who could have taken Trump down in a 2016 debate and still looked "presidential" while doing so. But then, a comedian has to have developed perfect timing to do this, and it is a skill that would be perfect in today's political environment. When the political system has become a bad joke, why not have a serious comedian run a country? (Heck, if Ukraine has done this, why not here? At least, we don't have to worry about Mexico grabbing Texas back, or Canada grabbing Alaska.)
While shopping for tickets to see Postmodern Jukebox, I saw that Franken was on a nearby stage. So, I decided to buy myself a ticket. Unfortunately, my friend Vicki couldn't go with me. But I was lucky. Someone from my Yonkers game night group wanted to go. It looks like we'll have a nice dinner nearby, then go to the theater to see the show.
Be it funny or serious, I expect this to be a very enjoyable evening....
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