Bought tickets to see Gaelic Storm at the Square Room in Knoxville on Friday night, Feb. 3. The missus doesn’t know it yet. I gave her some warning, but she doesn’t know I actually bought the tickets. If you hear yelling later, that’s why. We need a nice night out, and here’s hoping we can find a seat. Yeah, we’re old. Nothing like standing for two hours on hard floors. I sound like Abe Simpson, don’t I?