They deal with whiny patrons who want to text, happy patrons who love the musicians a little too much, and heart attacks that happen “inevitably a minute before curtain.” They’re ushers. Don’t mess with them – or with the orchestra.
They deal with whiny patrons who want to text, happy patrons who love the musicians a little too much, and heart attacks that happen “inevitably a minute before curtain.” They’re ushers. Don’t mess with them – or with the orchestra.