No matter. After dinner and the Archers, I sat down with a pencil and a notepad
and made a list of all the things I’d need to do in order to prepare.
The most important thing, after securing the tickets, was to conduct a reconnaissance visit to the venue,
to make sure everything would go smoothly on the night and avoid any unpleasant surprises.
Here, at least, I felt Raymond could be of some assistance. We could go together to a different gig, perhaps tomorrow or the following day,
and this would afford me the opportunity to scope out the setting for my forthcoming encounter with destiny.
After checking that tickets were still available for a gig scheduled for tomorrow evening, I sent an electronic message:
Dear Raymond, would you like to come to Rank Dan’s with me tomorrow night? E
He replied straightaway. Who’s on? What on earth did it matter?
Surely Raymond could have googled this, if it was of such importance to him?
I replied: Agents of Insanity. Several minutes went by. WTF Eleanor—didn’t know you were into that stuff?
Not really my thing, TBH, but I’ll come along with you—it’s ages since I’ve been to a gig. Have you got tix?
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