The German Opera, hm.

While my folks were in town they were nice enough to take my friend, Lauren and I out to the opera.  People say that’s one of the things you have to do while here in Prague, so naturally we followed in suit.  Just to preface everything I’m about to say, we had a lovely time and I would recommend that anyone go to an opera at the National Theatre in Prague.  That being said, do not go to a German one.  Being the opera extraordinaires that we all are we were not prepared for the bizarre, slightly awkward show that ensued.  There’s no way to describe it but all I’ll say is when the “villain” came out in saffron cape with a metal like cup/chest piece that looked like something he borrowed from Michael Jackson in the 80s we knew we had had enough.  I thought poor Terry was gonna leave his little penalty box of a seat behind us.  


We already knew we werent the most cultured of folks... I guess this just proves it :)