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Well, it looks like I’ve got a shot at going to heaven after all. I had assumed, after decades of bad thoughts, and five years of publicly whining and serving snark (not to mention all my evil deeds), that I would be headed elsewhere. But after last Friday night, I now know I have at least a shot at hanging with St. Peter and the gang. So how did I pull off this unexpected turnaround? Well . . . all it took was going to see Andre Rieu.
Last Friday night His Majesty and I took his 89-year-o
Published on June 25, 2009 17:40