Last Night The Gayrab and I went to see Three Days of Rain. Kids, it's never a good night at the theatre when the highlight of your evening is the Chicken Parm.
Anyway, Julia Roberts-not so much. How can you be from the south and foil a southern accent?
Paul Rudd- slightly better; despite the fact that we had to overcome his Keanu Reeves in Point Break hair during the first act. (We were rewarded after intermission when the rain starts and he finally takes his damn shirt off)
And coming in from left field...Bradley Cooper.
Star of the show. I was charmed by his eleven minute monologue; the gayrab was charmed by a pair of Bass Bucs and and a blue sweater that "left nothing to the imagination". All in all, the rain effect was the highlight of the show. Le Grand Sigh.
-Lethal
