Musical theatre makes its way into our personal lives in the strangest ways. For example, I have an imaginary pet dog, a Yorkshire Terrier called Gypsy, which is named after the eponymous Golden Age classic (and my personal favourite), by Arthur Laurents, Jule Styne and Stephen Sondheim. What’s a musical theatre quirk that’s made its way into your life? I know that I have more readers at Musical Cyberspace than responders, so I’m not really expecting an answer. I just want to send this cosmic question out into the void – but if it finds you, I’d love to hear what you have to say.