Saturday, September 7, 2013
Ahem....
Yes, you heard correctly. Sweet Baby James Taylor, my teenage heartthrob was in concert this weekend with the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. Tickets were given out in a "random selection process".
Yeah. Right. I know how these things work.
If you are acquainted with somebody, who knows somebody, who knows somebody who's either in the choir or is related to a general authority, or knows one, etc. then you're guaranteed a ticket or two, even minutes before the event.
Believe me, I know of which I speak having dated the cousin of one of the 12, "Hey Todd!"
No, I didn't get a ticket. And I'm bitter. Really bitter.
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Don't be bitter!
ReplyDeleteThat is a very sad story. I do love me some James Taylor.
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