Last night my current house parents and I went to the Pocket Sandwich Theater and it was grrreAt. The
show was "Sherlock Holmes, a melodrama" with some pretty good actors, wonderful script, two sing-alongs, and the encouragement to throw popcorn on the stage.
Cheap beers, pop corn, and pop corn.
Dallas showed me that there is, in fact, hidden and obscure art pocket sandwiches, and just in time too. I was starting to worry that the best art Dallas has to offer was a great mural of Jame Brown now circled by the deck of a ridiculous sports bar.
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