Tonight was girls night. Danielle and I started our date by eating at Golden Dynasty (yum). The highlight of our meal was when Danielle ate a spoonful of soup only to immediately spit it right back in the bowl. It was "too hot." Classy. After dinner we hit up Smiths for munchies where we discovered they overprice EVERYTHING. My beloved orange mints were over a dollar more than they are at the blessed Lee's Marketplace. Following Smiths we hit our main event: THRILLER. I'll be the first to admit my obsession with Michael Jackson. Call my cell phone. No rings, simply "Hey pretty baby with the high heels on..." Anywho, the show was AMAZING. We sat front row and before it even started I was creeped out. The dancers were abnomally creepy (as shown below), climbed over our chairs, rolled on the floor, and hissed at us mere inches from our faces. Then the show started. Serious. Here are some pics:
Dinner was stupendous... I liked Danielle's fortune better than mine so I stole it.
Say hello to Ms. Creepy.
Curtain at intermission, just in case you forgot what my post was about... It is a long one I know.
This is the Thriller Finale Dance.
I apologize that these are really blurry. Those dog gone dancers wouldn't hold still. Never mind that I was trying to take pictures while hiding a camera halfway in my purse. Whoops. This next one is one of the little "in between" acts they had while they set up for the next dance behind the curtain. This lady was a weirdo. Never mind the morbidly obese dancer next to her. He had a belly-fat apron and he was in tights. Super.
Lots of small children dancing as Chucky. Uplifting.
The Jason Jam. Also known as crazy chain saw guy.
I wish you could see this one better. The dancers had on skeleton suits. It was pretty awesome. No satire (which mean sarcasm Maddee), I'm being serious this time.
This was the mummy dance. The Cleopatra lookin ladies were smokin hot during this one. Loved it.
Ryan, one of my co-workers, was there and sat right by us. He told me this gorgeous individual was my boyfriend. Scrumptious.
I called this one the "Twilight Dance" because all the men were in it and they were all vampires. Beautiful, sculted, possibly homosexual vampires.
This is the end of the show when all the dancers were on stage and in the audience. Ryan looks exceptionally uncomfortable. I love it.
And last but not least... THRILLER!
Technically cameras weren't allowed during the show. Obviously I'm a super rule follower. I'm Amber Jo and I'll do what I want. Don't they know I have a FAMOUS blog and avid readers who live for my posts? Let's be real.
Dinner was stupendous... I liked Danielle's fortune better than mine so I stole it.
Say hello to Ms. Creepy. 
Curtain at intermission, just in case you forgot what my post was about... It is a long one I know. 
This is the Thriller Finale Dance.
I apologize that these are really blurry. Those dog gone dancers wouldn't hold still. Never mind that I was trying to take pictures while hiding a camera halfway in my purse. Whoops. This next one is one of the little "in between" acts they had while they set up for the next dance behind the curtain. This lady was a weirdo. Never mind the morbidly obese dancer next to her. He had a belly-fat apron and he was in tights. Super. 
Lots of small children dancing as Chucky. Uplifting. 
The Jason Jam. Also known as crazy chain saw guy.
I wish you could see this one better. The dancers had on skeleton suits. It was pretty awesome. No satire (which mean sarcasm Maddee), I'm being serious this time. 
This was the mummy dance. The Cleopatra lookin ladies were smokin hot during this one. Loved it. 
Ryan, one of my co-workers, was there and sat right by us. He told me this gorgeous individual was my boyfriend. Scrumptious. 
I called this one the "Twilight Dance" because all the men were in it and they were all vampires. Beautiful, sculted, possibly homosexual vampires. 
This is the end of the show when all the dancers were on stage and in the audience. Ryan looks exceptionally uncomfortable. I love it. 
And last but not least... THRILLER! 
Technically cameras weren't allowed during the show. Obviously I'm a super rule follower. I'm Amber Jo and I'll do what I want. Don't they know I have a FAMOUS blog and avid readers who live for my posts? Let's be real.
1 thoughts:
I freaking love Thriller!! It is the best Play ever!!! I love the pictures!! I thought about doing that when i went but decided i didn't want to risk getting introuble!
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