I could handle the cookies, brownies, and books but the straw that broke the camels back was the wine. That put me over the edge and I had to come up with something to top what Dave had done. Come on Dave, wine? Well, Detroiters are unpredictable. Our concert tickets went on sale about 3 months ago and yet, up until last week only a handful of people had bought tickets. We saw 7:00 pm on the ticket yet knew that the show would not start until 8:00 eventhought the sign said 8:30. We came, we saw and we went crazy. I had to make sure that I upped the ante so I decided to go to the bank on Saturday morning so that I could convince the guys to pose for a picture. I asked old Ben to help and he decided to come along and share the night with the guys.