  and wishing it tasted more like cheese pizza . I think that the time of day (or night) that I go to the symphony helps heighten my enjoyment factor a GREAT deal.
For instance, V closed his eyes more than I did tonight (he said that's the way he likes to listen to the music). Shostakovich totally threw me. Someone ought to create an animated movie with no words, just that fucking piece . I wanted more of that shit! ( Who's doing this review, Betty Ghetto ? ) The Rachmaninoff was better this time, too. His first concerto, played at the end of the evening, was reportedly not as well received in the U.S. as his other three.
I think they were all smoking crack . The first was the best of all that I've heard. Yes, definitely a good move, Vicente, switching to the Thursday night tickets. I am most certainly a night owl, and now I'm wired from such an amazing performance. (Yes, Cap'n Kidd, I'm still wide awake, toots. I do sleep sometimes, but won't be, not that much, not tonight. ) Copyright 2004 Non-Girlfriend 
