Tony suprised me the other day by taking me to the symphany. We actually got fairly good seats compared to what we could have had. I had to laugh because those who have been to the symphany before know that the floors are uneven on the entire upper floors so as your walking to your seat you can feel gravity pulling you to the railing and you feel like you are going to fall over the side so for me and my special depth perception mixed with uneven floors I had to hold on to Tony and a chair the entire time while walking/tip toing to my seat. Once I made it to my chair I chuckled as Tony filled the entire chair and half of mine. This wasn't lard falling over the seats it was just a big dude that was too big for the tony chairs. If my bum filled the seat then Tony's bum definately wasn't moving the entire time. After about an hour of listening to the music and commenting to Tony about how funny it would be if the instructor that was leading as intensly as he was naked, I started falling asleep in my chair (sorry Tony). Tony gave me a nudge and said it was time to go and he could tell that I was sleepy so he had me wait inside while he went and got the car. So sweet so very sweet. Thanks for the fabulous weekend mister.
