Before I was overtaken by illness that rendered me useless for 2 days, Stuart and I had gone out on a date to enjoy the BeeGees/Neil Diamond concert here in town. As we walked into the theatre, I made a snarky comment to Stuart that we were the youngest people there, and that I hoped the older folks in attendance were able to last out the show. Ironically, we ended up leaving about half way through the second act. As we sheepishly snuck out the side door, we were ushered out by an older gentleman with a flashlight. I felt the need to tell him “we have a baby waiting at home for us” instead of “to be honest Sir, we’re just too tired to stay any longer.” This was at approximately 10:00 p.m. I guess this time, the last laugh was on us.