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So the guys are on there way, everything was going well, then I stumble upon a small detail: the concert is sold out. The guys aren't gonna call me until they're already on the ferry (they're gonna stay here tonight). So with a sea of uncertainty ahead, I'm trying to figure out our options. We could hope to find someone scalping tickets at the door, or try the guilt-trip ("please, we drove 12 hrs from our igloos in Canada to see big American punk show"). There's otehr complications to, but I won't bother you with all the details. Instead, don't expect a substantial update until possible Tuesday. Maybe I'll give a situation report at some point, but we'll see. Here's what I'd look like right now if I was NOT taking my own advice and going with the flow.