For Halloween, Tom and I decided to go the low-cost, high impact route of mime. I discovered that my beau is unexpectedly adept at the art of mime, and that I am very, very bad at it. We rode the tram to our party, and while stopped at Museumplien, encountered many classical concert goers who were waiting at the stop. They pointed at us in the windows, and Tom, I think sensing the attention he was getting, waited until the crowd was worked into a frenzy and then slowly turned his head toward them and gravely waved. They went crazy.
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