At the Capitol in Nelson, a surreal play about how the Pandemic fractured everybody into their own conspiracy-laden world, complete with transformations into the most elaborate papier-mache masks...
Which was of interest to me because I have an abundance of overdue papier-mache projects that are overdue.
I brought a neighbour, the other one, who proved the perfect date/wingman. She paid attention, found it all hilarious, clapped, in short she wasn't someone who gets out a lot and showed great appreciation at my taking her. In contrast with the first neighbour, who at the sketch-comedy revue complained about how unfunny it was. I concurred, but that wasn't my fault and she didn't pay for the ticket, no returns for her!