The whole tog family will be dodging the big wedding dress revelation tonight by going to see a comedy show instead. Thank you, generous John Robertson! Dragon Punch is his Sydney Comedy Festival show about three generations of geeks having a showdown at a family BBQ. If you’re looking for something amusing to do in Sydney in the vicinity of the Seymour Centre this evening, you could come along too, and maybe we can all buy him a drink after the show.
If getting a wee bit sentimental or spectacle-appreciative about the wedding is your thing, and you’re planning on turning the shindig in London into a shebang of your own with likeminded friends (I’ve been mildly surprised by how many people I know are making a party night of it all), then I do hope you all enjoy every last bit of it. It’s not my thing. I’ll settle for the inevitable looped highlights segments all over the moving wallpaper box tomorrow.
If you’re avoiding all the hoo-haa as well, what strategies are you using? It’s back to the radio dramatisation of I, Claudius for me for another hour or so before I head out the door.