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Nate, is on his way to Seattle to see a Shaggy concert with basically all of our friends from Friday nights except for me. There was a last minute ticket that came up that I could have had, but I don't feel that I'm a big enough follower of the Psychopathic Records Regime to "experience" one of their concerts yet. But I think I'm planning on going next time. So basically I'm at home and forced to spend an hour and a half with Grammy.....alone. I love her dearly, but that is pretty much torture.