tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361479.post1603162998724345039..comments2024-03-16T06:23:29.917-07:00Comments on The Reverberate Hills; or The Apotheosis of the Narwhal: Are you there, gods? It's me, MargueritePatrick J. Vazhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09279528648512493917noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361479.post-77263123007123463762010-07-09T08:47:32.461-07:002010-07-09T08:47:32.461-07:00I was pretty pleased with the title myself, I must...I was pretty pleased with the title myself, I must admit.<br /><br />As for the five-year-old: I think I can just summarize it by saying that people are stupid. Really, really stupid. And thoughtless!<br /><br />Here I thought it was the woman's bare feet that would set you off. . .Patrick J. Vazhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09279528648512493917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361479.post-12652727408657976442010-07-09T08:12:58.641-07:002010-07-09T08:12:58.641-07:00This entry's title has to go into your hall of...This entry's title has to go into your hall of fame. So great.<br /><br />I suppose it is the mother and teacher in me, but I can't get past the 5 year old boy. I honestly can't think of any even well-meaning reason to bring a child to this opera. Even if you think your five year old is so musically and intellectually mature that he might enjoy an opera, there are several shorter and more kid-friendly ones to choose from. Was it cheaper than a babysitter? Was Mommy or Daddy on stage?Ms. Bakerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13829148897581545849noreply@blogger.com