My dad is the worst person to go to the theatre with.
When he took me to see Cats (my first Broadway show), he fell asleep and started snoring... loudly. I kept waking him up, and he kept falling asleep.
When he took me to The Phantom Of The Opera, he was mildly drunk, and he'd just recently gotten divorced from my mother (who'd found a younger less... drunk... man). Apparently my dad indetified quite a bit with The Phantom. EVERY time Raoul came onstage, he started muttering loud insults, mostly about him being a pretty boy bastard. Every time The Phantom in some way caused Raoul injury, my dad would clap.
He fell asleep near the end of Les Mis, once again snoring. He also had the good taste to make out with his girl friend during On My Own. You see, he identified with Eponine too, on account of her not being with the one she loved. He cried during A Little Fall Of Rain too, though I suppose that's not a bad thing. It was just kind of funny.
My dad also slept through most of Dracula: The Musical. However, he didn't snore. He had something worse in store. He vomited in the doorway of the theatre as we where exiting.
He knows I love theatre, and always wants to get me tickets for my birthday etc... but... well, I'm beginning to wonder if I should just skip the free tickets and avoid possible disasters.
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