Shiner and I enjoyed The Magic Flute so much we decided to try this. It's kind of Mozart's version of Investigation Discovery. I still don't care for opera, I used to use it as a form of punishment for the boys I babysat, but I'm starting to believe that with Mozart you can't go wrong. Besides, Giovanni and his servant are hot. I fell asleep halfway through, and it inspired a dream.
Update: laughing at the end when Donna Anna asks the Lord for pity: wine and a'pizza. Don't take me to the opera, Y'all. Might skip The Marriage of Figaro. Might break a rib.
