Term is in full swing! Five of our eight weekly shows done already, and the prospect of the new imps treading the boards is looming large on the horizon. Our shows, we like to think, have been lots of fun. What’s not fun about going to a pub, and, amongst other things, seeing a fifteen minute musical about entitled “Narnia: Colon”? Or, a tragic scene about a man addicted to Twister? Or, a sketch in cinema, where a young vagabond annoys a lonely film addict? Where both characters have a propensity to rap?
Our Halloween show was without any reference to Halloween, but we did deck out the Wheatsheaf with cobwebs, witches hats and our sweeties from trick or treating. Sweeties! In a pub! I wish you were allowed to eat sweets in a pub more often, and not just dry roasted peanuts. I have nothing against dry roasted peanuts, it’s just that sometimes I’d prefer a pint and a Curly-Wurly.
And if our shows have been fun, then they’ll only get funner. We’ve got some very funny people chomping at the bit to get on stage, and when we unleash them, the Wheatsheaf won’t know what’s hit it. So, dear friend, come along! Every Monday at 8pm (come early, it’s been busy busy busy), and you will definitely get funny, possibly get sweets, and maybe get the grand debut of a superstar in waiting.