nooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

If only I'd been paying attention. If only I read the town paper more often. If only I looked more closely at the "coming soon" board on the Music Hall when I walked past it. If only... . Then I would have known that Lyle Lovett was playing there. TONIGHT.

But now it's too late. Sold out. And just to torture me, not only did I just drive past his tour bus (noting the Tennessee license plate) and chuckle as it tried to take the corner, I can now literally see the bus from my front window. Parked for the evening. Maybe I could go knock on the bus door.

"Hello... Here I am. Yes it's me."

Woe is me! I was just a few weeks ago effusing about him. Wah! Boo-hoo! Cry!