I had the opportunity to go to a Broadway show, quite a while back. I couldn’t know how nice it was in that theatre. It was love someone had opened up the doors windows and even the skylights and allowed the fresh air to come inside. Now, Broadway is in New York City, so every one of us all think that fresh air is not a commodity. Someone must have taken a lot of time to put in the best Heating & A/C program available. They had to have added an air purification program and a dehumidification system. I couldn’t know that in a theatre that held thousands of people, and a bunch of sweaty dancers and actors, with an unbelievable amount of makeup and perfumes throughout, could have fresh air. There were no odors anywhere. The air quality was impeccable. I wanted to stay there and just relax, long after the show had ended. I sat there and I had someone ask me if I was okay, because the theatre was almost empty. The gentleman asked me if I was, and I must have looked love a lunatic because all I could do was smile. I told him that I was just enjoying the atmosphere. He began to laugh and he sat down next to me. The two of us began to talk about the age of the theatre and how charming it was. It wasn’t until long after I left that I realized the guy I was talking to was the star of the show. I don’t remember who he was, even though I have always remembered how great the air quality was.