As I was standing there, an older woman came out for a smoke. She stood there smoking and so I struck up a conversation with her. First, I told her how much I loved the music. Then, I told her where I was from and how long I would be in England. I told her that I loved this festival. I must have said all of the right things because she was so pleased. It turned out that her husband was the choir director and this was his big performance. I was excited for her and complimented her and her husband on the sound.
She asked me if I wanted to come inside and really experience the choir instead of just hearing it muffled. I said "Of course! But I don't have a ticket and I am too late because it is sold out" She said that would not be a problem. "Oh?" I said, "How is that?" She said "Well, you will be my guest." "But I still don't have a ticket and I need a ticket to get it", I said. She said, "Now you just follow me and don't say a word to anyone as we go in. You just let me handle it". As we went in. I was stopped at the door with her and she said: "He's with me! Let him enter". That was all it took. She had the clout I needed to get in. Now I could really experience the sound, the ambiance and spirit that came from the choir. After the concert, I met her husband and thanked them both for the performance. I was so pleased that I could come in.
I bear testimony that this is true.
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