Following a nap, Ted & I joined a bunch of our Goldwing buddies for a wonderful meal and show at the Mayfield.
We aren't supposed to take pictures during the performance, but these are the final bows.
This is during the performance . . . I just couldn't resist with my camera hiding under a black linen napkin . . . this is Velma & her boys, dreaming of her vaudeville show.
Billy Flynn, the lawyer with the feather dusters . . . lol . . . .
