despite being under the weather, young jenny dragged my grody sick self to wicked.
i mean, for pete's sake, we had front row tickets.
which we bought four months ago.
i told her to find a replacement. but i'm glad i rallied in the end.
and man was it worth it.
literally this was the only shot i could fire off before the usher came over and threatened expulsion.
actually, i did get one more. this was the backdrop.
i knew when i saw this that the production was going to be off the charts.
and it was.
i ripped a bunch of photos from the internet to show you, since i couldn't take pictures of my own.
so the photos that follow are actually from a whole different season of wicked, but you get the idea.
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