Fringe Festival 2005, Part 5

A lazy day for me. I didn’t bother going for the run today, because no one else would be there. The Edmonton Marathon was this morning, and that will suck all the other runners into it, either as volunteers, or runners, or people cheering on the sidelines.
Me, I went to see another play.

The Breast Show
This was my token cabaret show. I go to one every year, forgetting that I hate cabarets. At least they are better than musicals. (“Stop the plot! We’ve got a song to sing!”) Anyway, they had great singing voices, but I didn’t care for the songs. It seemed to be a lot of women-power stuff. Although billed as comedic, I don’t think it was. The last half hour got very maudlin as they started reading inspirational letters about breast cancer survivors. I’m sorry, but I couldn’t relate.