Holy paint-spouting chest holes! Tonight’s adventure took place in NYC at the Astor Place Theater, home of the Blue Man Group. From beginning to end, this show was nothing short of astonishing. Several times throughout the experience, I realized my eyes were bugging out and my mouth was actually gaping open. (Not a great idea with paint and chewed-up bananas flinging about the tiny theater!) The super-charged energy level and driving percussion made it impossible for me to sit still. My face literally hurts from smiling. Bald is beautiful! Haven’t seen them yet? Put it on your bucket list.
Blue Man Group in NYC