Dear John,
I recently purchased your latest CD (yet to be released) early. Due to my eagerness, you so kindly provided me with a passcode that would allow me to purchase tickets to your concert before the rest of the world can. How sweet of you to think of me! I'm sure no one else in the world got this special passcode, right? Needless to say I totally forgot that the tickets went on sale Saturday morning until Sunday night. Ughh! Have no fear, I was still able to get seats on the floor and halfway back, but after plotting a strategy with my partner in crime (well not really b/c we don't make it a point to break the law, but you get the idea) we decide to go further up so we don't have any teeny boppers and such blocking our view. The vertically challenged must stick together!
I eagerly await March 15th for many reasons now. A) It's one of the best days in the world B) It happens to be my birthday C) John Mayer is in concert D) It's the day before Heather's birthday E) It's my birthday F) Lastly, John Mayer is in concert
In closing, thank you John for making my day as well as Heather's day. We knew you loved us, but it wasn't until now we knew just how much. No, we won't be wearing homemade "We love John" shirts and no, we won't cry like a bunch of babies when you DO look at us and serenade us with your sweet melodies. We will; however, still scream like a bunch of teenagers and possibly wear our most fabulous outfits just in case.