There ya go.

Yes, it's a Sunday night, meaning this girl will be dead tired when she shows up at work on the 22nd, but does it look like she cares?

That's what I thought.

I wasn't sure about going on my own, but it also happens to be the day after Mom's birthday, which means I'd probably end up in Montreal that weekend anyway. How much more of a sign do you need?

Tickets go on sale Saturday.