It's really important that all the winners know there's no need for them to rush to the Edge...
Please note that the Edge won't have any tickets to distribute to the 800 satellite winners until noon tomorrow (and no sooner than noon), and they are not giving them out on a first come, first serve basis. Tickets have already been allotted to you and will be waiting for you in an envelope with your name on it. So no matter whether you should up tomorrow at noon or next Tuesday, you're still getting the same pair of tickets.
But you must go pick them up before Thursday, October 24. Don't forget to bring photo i.d. with you.
Thanks!
-marie
p.s. if your name isn't in the list, that doesn't mean you're not getting in...a bunch of tickets will be given away through the usual channels (olp newsletter, oma, cc)
you have to, you just have to trust me
whoever i was then i can't ever be again
the faith you've found i've never felt
the terror held in wedding bells
the comfort in "there's no one else"
the truth be told, i'm never going to know
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
you have to, you just have to trust me
whoever i was then i can't ever be again
the faith you've found i've never felt
the terror held in wedding bells
the comfort in "there's no one else"
the truth be told, i'm never going to know
i'm not going of corse its a 7 hour ride to toronto.
-Liam
"Sometimes Nothin' Can Be a Real Cool Hand"
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That would be shit if that Naveed guy was Raine's friend and had to sit in nosebleeds or something. And how great would it be if we ran into the old drummer, we wouldn't know it was him though....
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
toojaded wrote:Anyone wanna take me??? I'll take the bus up from kingston and shower you with love and everything ??? PLEASE?????
hmm... what exactly would you do..? lol.. just asking
you have to, you just have to trust me
whoever i was then i can't ever be again
the faith you've found i've never felt
the terror held in wedding bells
the comfort in "there's no one else"
the truth be told, i'm never going to know
allisonolp wrote:I noticed the Taggarts on the list! I also noticed a couple of Newells, as well as someone named Naveed.
Naveed is actually a very popular name. It's not like Raine's friend was the one-and-only. One of my best friends is named Naveed, and I know 2 others in my grade alone.
Some of you probably think I left. But was I ever here to start?