nemaihne took nemaihne, Mr Pedia, and me to Teatro ZinZanni last night. This has been talked up to me for ages. And indeed it was worth the talk-up: we laughed our heads off at the audience-tormenting improv, and at the Maier's maid-butler comedy trapeze routine. Think Cirque du Soleil with dinner and without the pretension. The food was not brilliant, but it was good. A completely entertaining evening.Also, N & I decided to get tattoos. No alcohol was involved, so I cannot explain it. Other than I have long wanted one, but been unable to decide on an image that would be meaningful to me twenty years from now. Mr P said two things: "don't", and "what's still important to you from twenty years ago?"
