A close call

I went to see a new musical at The Street theatre tonight - Rudd: The Musical. It was the cheapie dress rehearsal. Us die hard lefty Labor types eager to sample the local musical goodness.

It was okay. I enjoyed it. No Keating! but then it would be hard to compete.

The only thing was the third act scene change was really long. Like 10 minutes. We actually thought the play had ended and we were about a minute from leaving when the stage lights came back on.

I was this close to going to the barman and asking his advice as to whether it was over.

How crass would that have been. Quite the fox po!