The Other Shoe?

Is the other shoe going to drop?  Last year I had Letters to Cleo tickets and something blew up last minute and stopped me from going to the show (I don’t remember what it was).

This year I have Letters to Cleo tickets and I thought something was going to stop me from going but it didn’t happen.  Now I’m sitting at work, 5.5 hours before the doors open at The Paradise in Boston.  I’ve got the tickets in an envelop sitting next to me and Mike and Larry and I are trying to figure out where to meet up so we can drive into the city together.

The other shoe hasn’t dropped.  Will it?  If it does, what will it be?  Car troubles?  An alien invasion?  Zombies?  Militant anti-vaxxers in a gang war against militant flat-Earthers battling to the death to see which is actually the dumber faction?

What’s it going to be?

No idea.

ADDENDUM: I moved the tickets from the envelop on my desk to my wallet in my pocket.  I didn’t want to risk forgetting them when I leave tonight… or having someone accidentally take them and drop them into the mail… or a mysterious gust of wind blowing them off the desk onto the floor and then under a file cabinet where they would remain lost until we move out of the building at some future date.

Now I just have to worry about pick pockets… and holes in my clothes… and fires… and………