I take my usual hourly peek at the Key Arena, Seattle Event listing on Ticketmaster...and there it is....groundworks 2001, oct 22. It's finally listed. So i click on the "more info" and there it is...

INTERNET PRESALE BAAAAAAAABIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!

WA-THE-FUCK-HOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

and this presale is like....twelve friggin hours away at 10 AM EST (2AM here). My heart races, breathing increases, jaw drops....etc etc.

So of course, twelve hours later, after catching what cat naps I could, I'm back in the office for this presale (100mbs at work vs. 44kps at home...do the math) About 220AM okinawa time it finally clicks over and the link to buying tix works...and there is a password.

I rapid fire pull up every PJ bulletin board I can find, the groundworks website, the adobe websit...EVERYTHING. and sit there, plugging in words. Adobe, no. Pearl Jam, no. R.E.M., no, Pagemaker, no....etc. etc.

and then Jen...wonderful Jen, stumbles across the password and everyone searching for tix gets them. 

I now have six extra tickets between ATP and Groundworks. 

and, as jen put it...about the only thing could possibly stop me from being at these shows now...is death.

And ohmyGOD but is this gumbo I made friggin good good good!!!!!!!!!! 

current mood:  ecstatic
current music: Duran Duran _Duran Duran_ 
 
 

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