Just like half the city, my partner and I were online at 9:45am this past Saturday to try to snag Elton John tickets (believe me, being up before noon on the weekend is a big feat for us). We decided to double-team the system - Sean clicked refresh twenty times a second trying to get into the online booking, and I spent the next two and a half hours hitting redial on the phone. I discovered that I can do all kinds of things with one hand, like mowing the lawn, sweeping the driveway and brushing and bathing the dog. Not quickly mind you, but it gets done.
Anyway after hours of trying we got no where and figured it was sold out, only to hear on the radio that many were having system troubles and there were still tickets left. So we ended up going to Harbour Station and buying the tickets straight from the wicket... how very sneaky.
See you at the show Saint John!
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