Ask Mike K & wife (or Laurie) to come talk in the other room. Sit down and wait, look through for some music. They come in and I sit then lay on the couch. A cat comes and walks on top of me. Mike and I compare biceps. Leave and try to find the exit. Walk up stairs and there’s a line. Get to the front and chat with the ticket person. Some guy hits on me and I say “no, ew.” He goes back down the stairs.
