Who’s afraid of

Who’s afraid of Virginia Woolf.

Annemarie and I are In Stadskanaal, theater Geert Teis to see this play.

What can I say. I was glad when it was over. Not my kind of play.
I didn’t sit well, my leg was hurting, my legs became restless, my feet burning hot (took off my shoes even), annoying people behind me (complaining I was too tall), way too warm, and a story that didn’t catch me at all, I didn’t have a clue.