Have you ever gone out for a night on the town with the love of your life and had an absolutely one of a kind lifetime experience? The kind of romantic night where absolutely everything just fell into place so smoothly that your love that it was magic? The kind of fantasia type evening when nothing could go wrong and not a stray hair was out of place.
The kind of night where you walk out of your condo with your love on your arm, the elevator door opens before you press the button, the concierge downstairs has the taxi door open, the taxi driver immediately knows exactly the right route to get past the traffic and it seems like nothing can go wrong. The show that night is exquisite, your reservations are accepted immediately at the fine restaurant, the dinner is perfect - shall I go on?
And right down to that magical moment when you both come out of the restaurant look up and see a full moon giving everything a silver ethereal other worldly type magical glow, you are sure that Murphy, the spoiler, must be somewhere near just hating himself.
If you hire a reputable taxi firm to meet you at exactly 7pm in front of your condo or hotel and be there 3 minutes ahead of time, then it should happen. If you tipped the concierge or security guard to open the elevator on the 14th floor at exactly 6:57 and texted him/her 30 seconds in advance it should happen.
If you pre-paid online and pre-tipped security that you know at the show to let you walk past the other waiting patrons with the love of your life on your arm, it should happen.
If your reservations were really made in advance then confirmed and you had let the security and maitre d know that you were really confirming at 9:45 then walking past the other patrons for the second time that night might happen once again.
Ok, I can hear you all chuckling already and asking, "How about that silver moon, thingy?" I would answer, take your love out when you know there will be a full moon, duh?
