Jimmy and I went to see Chicago at his high school tonight, stayed for strike, then went and saw Rocky Horror. It’s right around his 100th time going to Rocky (he lost count at some point?). Too bad you don’t get anything for that! He just got vibes that people who are there literally every week don’t like that he’s so vocal (which is the point, duh). I mean, so we can’t afford to go every week. But he’s been there a LOT and longer than some of the people there. He just doesn’t like their cliquey attitude.
Whatever. It was still fun. Next time I actually want to dress up, because I haven’t since Halloween weekend. :D