This should be interesting. What are you offering for us to bump our kids and give you their tickets?Porty wrote:have you 2 got tickets? can i offer you anything for them?
Bring it on!
Porty wrote: I'm not agreeing to a sex trade, I'm not ruling it out either.
im totally desperate
I think you've blown any chance you might have had of getting your hands on our tickets (or anything else of ours for that matter!).
No, I'm not selling. You may have to bite the bullet (ha!) and go e bay. I don't know of anyone else with tickets, I'm afraid.
Totally agree ecmecm wrote:Porty wrote: I'm not agreeing to a sex trade, I'm not ruling it out either.
im totally desperate
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I think you've blown any chance you might have had of getting your hands on our tickets (or anything else of ours for that matter!).
We're not selling our tickets (Did I mention they are in ROW A , close enough to let us count the hairs up old Shakey's nostrils ?) and I'm afraid don't have any spare; I gave one to a very good friend, who is a life long Neil Young fan, as a Christmas present and Homer already has several friends who are desperate that he leaves the wife and kid at home and takes them instead, so I'm afraid there's a bit of a queue if anyone gets struck down suddenly by a passing bus.
Good luck!
You'll just put this down to envy but I think Row A is way too close for comfort. Neil's a big, manky scarecrow of a man. You'll be spending the whole gig resisting the urge to go up and drag him offstage by the ear for a good wash and brush-up.Marya wrote: We're not selling our tickets (Did I mention they are in ROW A , close enough to let us count the hairs up old Shakey's nostrils ?)
My front circle seats (3d row middle section) afford just the required distance from Wurzel to allow me to concentrate on the music rather than the disgraceful lack of grooming.
Do you not remember meeting Homer ecm?ecm wrote: You'll be spending the whole gig resisting the urge to go up and drag him offstage by the ear for a good wash and brush-up.
OK, I'll admit that all my bragging is trying to cover up concerns about being so close to the speakers and the stage; I'm getting too old for really loud music and it might be a bit obvious that I'm a bit of a late convert to Mr Young. Well, not so much a covert as I've been worn down over the years, by constant subjection to Mr Young's unique sound, while captive, during very long car journeys.
Still, my friend and Homer will know all the words to all the songs and, no doubt, instantly recognise songs from the first chord of the intro. I'll just do the swaying along stuff.
Indeed, I do. He's quite gorgeous and more than reasonably dapper. No comparison to Stig of the Dump. He looked a bit sweaty on one occasion I saw him but that was 20 odd miles into a marathon so he can be forgiven for that!Marya wrote:Do you not remember meeting Homer ecm?![]()
Nonsense, you're never to old for a bit of temporary threshold shift.Marya wrote: I'm getting too old for really loud music
Are you taking your knitting along for 14 minute plus numbers? I might take a book or a crossword or I could phone Porty and let him have a wee listen.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Just as well he rarely reads this forum. He wouldn't be able to get his head out the door if he saw that.ecm wrote:Indeed, I do. He's quite gorgeous and more than reasonably dapper.Marya wrote:Do you not remember meeting Homer ecm?![]()
I did express some concern to him about the possible, long, indulgent guitar solos and he got quite snappy with me about my 'attitude'. I am expected to go along and worship at the feet (no matter how manky they may be) of the Blessed Mr Young and if I am not prepared to do so my ticket will be taken from me and given to a more deserving case i.e. one of his male pals. That's me told then
Where's this snow then? Eh!
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Aww he looks really cute. So you had a white "Christmas". Glad Mr TG back on his feet again.
Marya, it was a bit of emergency, my mum had abdominal pains, similar to gallstones (but she had her gall bladder out in 1991 ) and couldn't even keep water down.
She now in the Royal on a drip and oxygen, merrily spaced out on morphine.
Waiting on scans etc
You'd have liked the snow out at Dalkeith Tescos this morning sadly it turned to icy water by the time I came out the store
Marya, it was a bit of emergency, my mum had abdominal pains, similar to gallstones (but she had her gall bladder out in 1991 ) and couldn't even keep water down.
She now in the Royal on a drip and oxygen, merrily spaced out on morphine.
Waiting on scans etc
You'd have liked the snow out at Dalkeith Tescos this morning sadly it turned to icy water by the time I came out the store



