On Friday evening, in the midst of the madness of MFTD, I spoke to the purring Persian who had to listen to my tale of woe.
Yesterday, he asked me if I had found the ticket. More tale of woe ensued. So he said, "so, we can meet up."
So I met up with the purring Persian. He told me when I told him the name Magnetic Fields, he watched a few videos on YouTube. He said they were awful, "like nursery rhymes". But other than that, we got along fine.
After a couple of hours of conversation, he said "I'm so happy you lost that ticket."
At least somebody is.
I look forward to hearing about the show.
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