Today I saw Reginald D Hunter (it was a rather belated Mothers Day present and Dad came too *g*) and he was every bit as fabulous as we hoped. Funny and clever and thoughtful and a whole lot more funny.
(though I really could have done without his warm up guy Steve Hughes who just seemed angry and really not very funny and did that thing where you joke about how stupid it is for people to get offended whilst being spectacularly offensive for no real reason... I mean there were funny bits but an hour if him was WAY too long)
So go see Reg but skip the warm up :P
(and now for bed rather than the half dozen other things I meant to do tonight, I may have had one more glass of wine than is technically sensible for a "work" night)