re: #122 KGxvi

I spent a month there, one week.

I went there once - one of my Imaginary Friends (as Mrs. FBW called my friends from the Bowsite) organized a get together there as part of the Farewell Tour for a beloved member of the crowd.

As I neared the place, I started seeing signs for acts I thought had long since given up the ghost. I mean, it was 2003, the Soviet Union hadn’t existed for a dozen years, and Yakov Smirnoff was headlining? “Eeen Amerrika, subject verbs object. BAHT, een Soviet Union, object verbs subject!”