The Opera in Munchen

staring at the backs of the heads of white-haired gentlemen, wondering how many had been Nazis.

The opera was in Italian, and the program was in German, so I called my dad at intermission to figure out what the heck it was about.

Don't remember the opera now, but the theater was gorgeous and ornate and elaborate like nothing I've seen here. Lots of gold.

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