Went to Rosebud with a gaggle of family - including one genuine 82 year-old mother - for luncheon and the afternoon matinee of a most excellent play.
Really, a wonderful day yesterday on the bald-butt prairie, nicely toasty and breezy and kinda green at Rosebud, walking around the village of 93, taking the celebrant on secondary highways in our fine touring sedan, a Chrysler 300 C with a v-8 hemi, including out by Mossleigh, Gleichen, Standard, etc, stopping in every small town along the way with the excuse I was looking for a can of ice cold Diet Coke. Finally found a guy who had the door of his shop open even though the sign said "Closed on Sunday's." This grizzled old guy sold me what I wanted and made change from his wallet. How great is that?
http://www.rosebudtheatre.com/
Cowperson