We went to Hershey last week to see the show, so we made a stop at Chocolate World.
I have a sneaking suspicion that the Frothling was standing next to Mr. Hankey's cousin.
When was the last time you saw a motel room key that was an actual key?? Lodging was tight as it was the middle of the tourist season, and this motel's rooms were small and threadbare, but the room was clean, relativly inexpensive, and the staff was quite friendly.
The show was at the Hershey Theatre. Before things got started, there were videos shown on a screen over the stage. The Frothling thought that WAS the show, and she was perfectly happy. Then the lights went down, the Ringmaster came out onto stage, aaaaannnnnnddddd.....
The Wiggles drove out in The Big Red Car. The Frothling's eyes got as wide as saucers, her jaw dropped, and she turned to me and exclaimed, "Its the Wiggles Daddy! Its really THEM!"
The crowd was well behaved, the show only marred when a mob of toddlers rushed the stage, tore off their pullups and threw them, with their room keys attached, at Anthony. Luckily for me, The Frothling was able to restrain herself.
I brought my Nikon Coolpix, and it was very tough to get decent pictures in a darkened theatre with it. In hindsight, I should have brought my D50. Highlight of the night for The Frothling was when she got to meet Jeff and shake his hand. He's her favorite Wiggle because "he always is asleep." Unfortunatly, I did not get a picture of the moment.