My nephew, Peter, has arrived to spend spring break with us. Poor guy has inherited some nasty travel karma as evidenced by the fact that he was due to arrive at noon and got here at 10:07 p.m.
We’ve comforted him with pizza and the internet.
Tomorrow: Avenue Q, plus a backstage tour by one of the puppeteers.
I think the important question is, “Were there ninjas?”
None that I saw…