So it’s date night on this 1st of November, and we are off to see a concert in our neck of the woods.  That’s right, a concert in the suburbs.  Given by two artists who defined Canadian music in the 1990s, who are beautiful people, who happen to be married.  The frontman for Our Lady Peace and the gorgeous chanteuse who could make you cry with her voice and the accompanying chords of the keyboard.

If they weren’t so talented they’d make me ill – but we’re mature adults so instead we’ve paid to see them in concert, a pulled back mature acoustic concert.

But first we’ll have a beer.