Denise, Dave, and I went up to the restored 1929 movie palace at Journal Square last night, to watch a nutty, surreal, fabulous film from pre-code days. Ginger Rogers even sang in Pig Latin in "Gold Diggers of 1933."
I forgot my camera and had to settle for a cell phone photo of the organist. And from my cheap phone, since I haven't gotten into the habit yet of using my iPhone.
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