Cold Cold Heart

We just saw A Night at the Nutcracker, a wacky holiday mixture of Tchaikovsky and the Marx Brothers, at the college theater. Groucho wears a tutu, Harpo chases the sugar plum fairies, and a good time is had by all, especially in the second act where the entire ballet is condensed into a fifteen minute production number.

This has nothing at all to do with the frost that was on the weeds this morning...