Sunday, January 23, 2011

The Agony and the Ecstasy of…Presales

It’s that time of year, when tickets to Sugarland concerts go on sale! Just last week, Columbia MD tickets became available, and since I am a proud Sugarpass member, I couldn’t wait to try the presale for this year’s concerts. The presale was on a Wednesday at 9 AM. I work Wednesdays at 9 AM, and SugarlandMusic.com is blocked at my place of employment, as it is categorized as music/entertainment. And there will be none of that at work! How was I going to get on-line?
I had been planning to go to the concert with Jackie, my daughter’s friend, who is also known as my second daughter, or fake daughter, and her mom. The three of us have gone to a couple of other Sugarland concerts, and it’s becoming a tradition. Jackie had offered to do the presale if I couldn’t, but her mom mentioned that she had class at 9 AM on Wednesday morning. Jackie is a Med student at Georgetown-she probably shouldn’t miss class for a ticket presale. I tried to call her to see if she could buy the tickets, but I couldn’t get a hold of her. I went around to other offices in my building to see if anyone knew where there was free wi-fi nearby, thinking I could try to use my iPod at Starbucks or something. 
Someone suggested the library, but it didn’t open until 10. And there’s really nothing else nearby. One colleague said I could go to her daughter’s office-no sites were blocked there.  Did I know where it was? Go down West St., turn left at the coffee shop, go through the stop sign, blah, blah, blah, my mind was wandering-what did she say?
About 10 minutes before 9, I headed out-wishing I had done a better job remembering the directions. What was I supposed to do at the stop sign? I turned. “Hot french fries and red balloon ties…” Who’s calling me? It was Jackie…could I do the presale? Because she could if I couldn’t. At this point I was driving aimlessly around Danbury-well not completely aimlessly-I was driving around the block and planning a different tactic at the stop sign. Jackie said she would try to get tickets until I could find where I was supposed to be.
I found my destination and got on the internet at 2 or 3 minutes after 9. No seats together. Sugarpit. 3 separate seats. Texting Jackie. Jackie texting me. We want to sit together. Your mom and I are too old for the Sugarpit. We need our bubble of space. ..
In the end, we decided to wait for tickets to go on sale to the general public. It was more important to us to sit together farther from the stage, versus having better seats, but not being together.  And really, is there a bad seat at a Sugarland show? I think not! Hopefully we will not be sitting behind any big tree trunks of people or next to any obnoxious drunk people-which is what happened at the last SL concert we went to!
The tickets went on sale Friday at 10 AM. We had to figure out how we would we buy tickets when we were all at work or school at that time. Thankfully, the weather helped-snow day in Danbury! I was able to purchase tickets from the comfort of my own home!
We’re all set…3 tickets to Sugarland with Little Big Town and Matt Nathanson. Let the fun begin!

Monday, January 17, 2011

My Trip to Denton, Tx

This blog is divided into four parts, so if you are only interested in the concert, and don’t want to read about all the extra stuff, feel free to skip down!
Getting There
Saturday morning arrived, and I was ready to start on my adventure. I set two alarms but didn’t need the second one. I headed out to the airport only 15 minutes behind schedule. I had my radio on XM 16-The Highway and was hoping for a Sugarland song. As I approached the Whitestone Bridge toll plaza, “It Happens” came on …I read the bright lighted sign that said “E-Z Pass holders use outside lanes”. I went to an outside lane, and it was cash only! All I can say is “It Happens”, and thank goodness I had cash!
I arrived at the airport in plenty of time. I was able to get a seat assignment the night before, when I checked in, so that concern was a non-issue. Let me just say that La Guardia Airport should be re-named “Ghetto Airport”. It’s old and has a run-down feeling. There are not many places to get food or coffee. It’s so dimly lit you cannot read. And the chairs are packed in so tightly that you cannot walk down a row towing a suitcase. I grabbed a cup of coffee from a makeshift stand (currently under construction), and waited patiently for my flight.
The flight and arrival were uneventful. I have to give some shout-outs to the friendly New York based flight attendant who I followed from the parking lot all the way to Dallas, the kind rental car bus driver who thought he was older than me-he was forty J, and the sweet guy at Enterprise who gave me very good directions. Also, the employees at Enterprise were all interested in my big adventure, which made it more fun.
I was singing Tommy the TomTom’s praises as he effectively navigated me to the Hampton Inn. However, it was too early to check in, and I was hungry. Panera sounded good, and there is free internet there, so I plugged “Panera” into Tommy. Tommy dumped me at a big mall without a Panera In sight. Not cool, Tommy! I drove around the mall and decided to go in-Panera was inside. I was unable to go on-line there with my iPod, but I still had a good lunch. The new Thai salad is a little salty, if you ask me. But the natural chicken noodle soup was good. How can chicken noodle soup be unnatural?
After eating, I decided to wander around the mall a little. I was looking for shoes other than Ugg boots to wear to the concert, and I needed to go to the bathroom. Then I decided to get a manicure. I couldn’t have Jennifer seeing me with ugly nails! The lady at the nail salon tried to sell me everything under the sun-acrylic nails, French manicure, designs, she even asked if I wanted my eyebrows waxed (I had them done 2 days before)….all I wanted was a basic manicure!!!! She kind of rushed me out when I was done…
All of a sudden I wasn’t sure what I did with my jacket. Did I leave it in the car? At Panera? In the bathroom? At the nail salon? (Please don’t make me go back there!) I ran out to the car and there it was. I decided I’d had enough of the mall. I had not had a lot of sleep and was starting to feel a little overwhelmed. Then I couldn’t find the keys to the rental car. I started digging madly through my bag and guess what? The nail polish was not dry and the manicure was wrecked. I headed back to the hotel and a crazy Texas blond woman almost pulled out in front of me…Looking back, all this seems very insignificant, but at the time, I was getting pretty stressed out.
I checked in the hotel and tried to rest, but I was feeling worried about the meet and greet. I had no plan of what to say to Jennifer. I heard that it can be less awkward if you bring something, so I decided to write a little note to her. It was lame, but since I couldn’t bring organic CT grown maple syrup on the airplane, it was going to have to do.  I showered and changed and headed to pick up my ticket.
The Meet and Greet
Tommy led me to the concert hall where I got my ticket, and then through the town center and out of town to the reception. I don’t know what I was expecting when the info said the reception was at the Diamond T Arena, but I was not expecting a horse/animal arena in the middle of nowhere-with a horse show in progress. I love horses-it made it all very fun and exciting!
I went into the reception room and gave my name…I guess I didn’t need a ticket to get in there, but I did feel confident that Tommy knew where the concert was being held and could get me back there.  I was alone and didn’t know anybody, so it was a little awkward at first. There were chicken and beef fajitas and chips and guacamole-also beer and wine-but only one per person. I got a beef fajita and started munching on it. Halfway through, I thought that eating onions, garlic and spicy foods was probably not smart before wanting to make a good impression. Oh, well, I had breath mints.
I saw Joe walk in, and a big guy with a bigger beard who I knew had to be Mark, aka Ozark SugarTaz. I went over and introduced myself. After a few more minutes of awkwardness, we were all chatting like old friends. I met so many nice people-it was my first time to meet other Sugarland Fan Club members-Davey, Angie, Ashley, Jennifer, the other Mark (MAK) and others.  Since I didn’t want my beer, Mark (mak) asked if he could have it….
Jack Ingram came in, and people lined up to meet him. None of us were that interested in meeting him, but MAK-Mark and I had never done a meet and greet before, and decided it would be good practice before we met Jennifer. I felt more relaxed as I saw they had a checklist, and it seemed like the event was very well organized and no one would get left out. Jack was really nice-I had seen him in concert a couple of times and we chatted about that.
Then Jennifer Nettles came in. We all cheered for her! She is just so cute! The 2 Marks and I got in line with Ashley and Jennifer-but then Ozark Mark convinced us to go to the back of the line-that JNett would be less rushed at the end-which I’m not convinced is true. She really seemed to spend as much time as people wanted with her.  All of a sudden it was my turn. Remember, I had an agenda: Say hello, shake her hand, get a picture.
I walked up to her, shook her hand and said, “Hi, I’m Robin”
She said, “Hi, I’m Jennifer”
I asked if it was ok to hug her and she said yes, so I did.  Wow.
I babbled on about how it was a really big deal to me to get to meet her and how much her music means to me. She was steering me around to get a picture. I gave her the card I wrote and told her I really wanted to bring the organic, CT grown maple syrup. “I would have loved that” she said. I explained about the plane and 3 oz of liquid…Somewhere in there someone dropped a beer bottle and it broke-which was a little distracting. Then we took a picture (I hope I look ok in it), and she thanked me for coming and supporting school music…I said something about it being important…
I regret I didn’t say something less generic. A fan-artist relationship is weird. I feel like I know her, at least in her professional life, but she doesn’t know me at all. She’s made a huge impression on me, yet I’m sure I made no impression on her. I wish I had told her that school music is VERY important to my family-my husband and I met in the school band.  Or that I changed my job because of “Settling”. Or that if I ever get to meet her closer to home, I’ll bring the local organic syrup, and maybe some Nettle Meadow goat cheese, too.  Anything but babbling about how much I like her music. I need to get over it-she’s probably my favorite artist of all time, I’m a fan, and I got to meet her. That’s amazing.
Jennifer Nettles and me!
The Show
Mark, Mark and I hung out till the end of the meet & greet, which wasn’t too much longer. Mark (Mak) realized he forgot to tell her something, so he went back up. Then Jennifer got in a white van, we got in our cars, and we all headed over to the concert venue. We got there just as the show was about to start and my seat was right next to Ozark Mark’s!
Jack Ingram was quite good. He didn’t sing any hits-he said if we wanted to hear those, to go to a concert where he was with his band. But since this was an acoustic show, he could play what he wanted. I did know “Ava Adele” from the CD of his that I have, and I recognized a couple of other songs from when he was a guest DJ on XM. He told very entertaining stories about the songs as well.
Then it was Jennifer’s turn!!! We all stood up for her, but she encouraged everyone to sit and relax.  She sang “Wide Open” and narrated what would be happening if she was performing it at a Sugarland concert. So funny! She also sang Baby Girl, Something More, Stay, Want To, All I Want To Do, Already Gone, Stuck Like Glue, The Incredible Machine (which was AMAZING as an acoustic song!), and Little Miss.  She sat down at the piano and debuted 2 songs (yes it was the De-BUTT!). One was called “Done” and it was about being over a guy, but clearly the narrator wasn’t over him. She described it for a “Broken Heart”. Then she sang a song about a down-and-out clown, which had a vaudeville feeling. It was funny, but it’s hard for me to hear, process and remember lyrics, so I’ve got nothing to share. Maybe someone will post videos of these 2 songs and we can dissect the lyrics. She sang “Don’t Stop Believing” which she tagged onto “Something More”. For the encore, she sang “Jessie’s Girl” with Jack Ingram.  I think I got all the songs… And I cannot begin to describe how great they sounded.
Jack Ingram and Jennifer Nettles
There was a lot of banter, too-of course, I couldn’t catch all of it. But there was a story about getting “The Crud” from a three-year-old who picked his nose and ate it. She came out with a bottle of cough syrup with codeine in case she started coughing during the show. There was a story about how good things always happen to Jennifer (Scott Patton helped with this), a story about her grandmother’s drink. There was some jesting with the audience about singing a JNB song. (The audience was shouting out titles, but Jennifer said she couldn’t remember the lyrics-Scott, however, played a few bars of one on his guitar).
I really hope they put out a CD of this concert. It could be called “An Acoustic Evening with Jennifer Nettles III”. I would totally buy it. And I think other fans would, too. It would be a great way to raise money for Attic Community Playhouse.

Going Home
The show was over, and I said good-bye to my new friends and headed back to the hotel. I called my daughter and gave her a full report, as she had requested, and went to bed. The next morning there was Hampton Inn breakfast. Besides waffles, they also had biscuits and gravy. I had both. Can anyone say “carb-tastic”?  I headed back to the airport. At the car rental, several employees asked about the concert. J It was fun to share with them! Everyone is so much friendlier in the south…the flight home was uneventful, and except for missing an exit and heading to Kennedy Airport instead of home, the drive home was, too.
Now it’s time to rest up until my next Sugar-venture. Though I’m not sure ANYTHING can top this concert.

Thursday, January 13, 2011

I'm Heading to Denton, TX...I’m going to hear Jennifer Nettles, my favorite singer, perform live!

Yesterday I was listening to “An Acoustic Evening with Jennifer Nettles II”, and I realized that, I will be going to an intimate solo performance by Jennifer Nettles on Saturday. All of a sudden, the concert became so much more real. And Jennifer mentioned that there will be banter. I am very excited for some Jennifer Nettles banter, as well as her beautiful music. And, to top it all off, I bought a VIP ticket, and found out AFTER I purchased it, that a Meet & Greet was included. So not only will I get to hear Jennifer sing from a great seat, I may actually get to meet her.
Of course, between now and Saturday night, lots of things can go wrong. And if you know me, you know I am obsessing about all of them.
1.       What if I oversleep on Saturday and miss my plane?
I could set a couple of alarms as back-up…and really, this rarely happens to me!
2.       What if I don’t get on the plane?
This is actually a very real concern for me. I used frequent flyer miles to get my ticket, and I am unable to get a seat assignment. In my mind, that means the flight is oversold, and I will get bumped. There are later flights, but if I don’t leave till 11 or 11:30, there will be no time to stop at the hotel and shower and change. That means I will be wearing my Adidas stretch warm-up suit and airplane flat hair to meet someone I deeply admire.
3.       What if there are problems getting the rental car?
There are 10 other rental car companies to choose from-one is bound to have a car. Plus, I have a good driving record and good credit-so I can’t foresee what could go wrong.
4.       What if I get lost?
I will bring Tommy the TomTom-it may not be the best way, but he always gets me where I need to go. Also, I will allow plenty of time to get to the different places I need to be (hotel, reception site, concert site)
5.       What if I forget Tommy the TomTom?
I will bring printed directions as well.  And I think I can even download a navigator on my phone.
6.       What if my hotel is in a bad neighborhood?
It’s a Hampton Inn, how bad could it be? Plus…I will check in, shower, change, return after the concert to sleep, eat my Hampton Inn waffle Sunday morning and be on my way. I can’t really see much opportunity for a problem.
7.       What if Jennifer doesn’t have time to meet everyone who wants to meet her, and I’m one who is left out?
This will suck eggs big time.
8.       What if I act like the biggest dork when I meet her? I ‘m concerned I won’t say anything, or I’ll blabber on about nothing…or worst of all, she won’t notice me!
My daughter says I need a plan for this…I need to set some goals. I need to be content if I am able to say hello, shake her hand, and get a photo.
9.       What if I get sick, or even worse, Jennifer gets sick and can’t perform?
This also will suck eggs big time.
10.   I don’t know what to wear!
Yes, I definitely want to look my best, not like a frumpy 50 year old! Of course, if I don’t get on my flight but do manage to get on a later flight, I will be wearing my Adidas warm-up suit (see number 2). Do you think I can lose 20 pounds by Saturday?