They were lined up around the block, waiting to get in to the 9:00 show Saturday night.
It was a magic act. Nothing unusual about that. But what was unusual was the crowd. Instead of the usual assortment of pimply adolescent nerds and misfits, the eager horde of ticketholders consisted of women. Females. There was not a man-jack among them.
They were young (but not too young). They were middle-aged. There was even a scattering of oldsters. From plain to attractive, slender to chubby, they were there for an evening of magic. Special magic.
David Cop-A-Feel smiled. Another sold-out engagement!