I had two tickets to see Marcus Brigstocke at Evesham Arts Centre, but of course M wasn't available so I went on my own. The worst part of being on your own is waiting for the doors to open. Everybody else in part of a couple of group. There is just me standing around on my own.
Marcus presented a stand-up routine, very little of his usual radio four political satire. He covered his earlier life, the weight problem that he used to have, then loosing weight and becoming a dancer (really?) then working on an oil rig. To prove the point, his set ended with a solo dance routine. I enjoyed it, and it certainly went down well with everybody else.
I walked to and from the Arts Centre, so a useful hours exercise as well.
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