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On Friday night Cara and I were going to have a party, because we were sad. We were sad because the Stars concert was sold out. We LOVE the stars. If there was a stronger emotion than love, I would write that.

And this wasn't just any concert. This was a 125 ticket holder only midnight vernissage in an art gallery, and a benefit for Doctors Without Borders.

So, it is too good to miss. We cancel the party, and go out to the art gallery. On our way we meet this nice Spanish guy looking for the venue. He walks with us, and tells us all about yin and yang and karma, and is generally a good old time. Upon arrival, they tell us that there's no way we'll get in. We hang around anyway, meet some people, chat. Politely ask what our chances are every half an hour.

The opening bands are almost over, we've given up hope, but are going to listen from outside, dammit. All of a sudden Spanish guy is leaving. He sees us still waiting, goes and speaks Spanish to the doorman, who has been slightly stern to us. And he says "alright ladies, you're in".

And we saw the Stars. YES.