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Daniel and I went along to the Playschool stage show on Monday morning, not because I'm organised enough to buy actual tickets to a real event scheduled for sometime before 4pm, but because my friend's sister is. Her kids spent Sunday throwing up though, so their chance of seeing Big Ted, Little Ted, Jemima, Fergus and a couple of actual humans live was shitcanned, so we went instead. Woot!

Mind you, Daniel doesn't watch TV, and Playschool being a children's television classic, has no fucking clue who these singing, dancing freaks are. Dude got right in the groove though, and whooped up a storm and we both had an awesome time. The end.

Hey dude, wrong way.