I like musicals. The first one was Chicago and my wife got me there. She slowly got me listening to the songs and I got to listening to stabbings and retributions and I felt they were mostly deserved. Once I got there I heard more kinds of stomach surgrey, again there was all good. Then deserved, So the next step was somwhere more slightly cute the missus said 'Hairspray' I thought would cure it once and I watched and listened and for fuxxake wn does my gay kick in I liked it. Bull**** with moments of fun and laughter, man I liked it. But so far it's only these 2. When does the tipping point come or is 2 enough to stop it. Help me.........