I was worried that it would be a bunch of children attending. My friends and I showed up with bells anyways. As per usual we were late. We got delayed trying to use drink tickets from a prior event, unbeknownst to us the show had already started. But it was worth it. The usher wouldnt let us go to our seats because the orchestra was already playing. We were waiting timidly in line when you burst through the orpheum doors like hurricane Beryl. At the top of your lungs you gestured to your fellow Shrek fan. "WE PAID HUNDREDS OF DOLLARS FOR THESE TICKETS." You grabbed his arm and stormed back into the theatre taking my heart with you. You were promptly kicked out by I will never forget your selflessness and love for Shrek. Please hit me up.