Three years ago Rebecca ignited all of this fury by getting me a $25 ticket to BBH. My Chuck Berry problem had been on a low simmer from the late 1970s until 2008-- but that trip turned it into a full fledged fever. Heck-- I even wrote a book! Now, in the most amazing surprise, she's done it again. My girls were getting all giddy as the box came to me. I had no clue. Then I open it, see the ticketmaster receipts and those instantly recognizable words. But this time TWO $35 tickets and TWO mileage plan airfares. So I get to go with her! Her first time! (And she never even read my post about her first gift!) Thank you! And thanks to everyone for a wonderful Christmas.