The magic of a Taylor Swift concert Taylor Swift has renewed my faith in humanity. Right before tickets for her Eras Tour went on sale, I got a text from a very old friend: “You still in Texas?
We should go to the Taylor Swift concert.” We’ve texted maybe a handful of times in the 15 years since we met in Tahiti. “If we can get tickets.
Let’s do it.” I texted back. Jenny and Hannah, above and Jenny and her wife, right I had no luck getting tickets. I didn’t even get the secret early access code.
But Clark did. He got six tickets, in fact: “For you and me and my teenage niece and cousin and your wife and daughter.” I thanked him profusely and asked what I owed him.