The Caped Many Enters The Ring

My wife and I are at a Sting concert in Arkansas (Peter Gabriel, Jim Carry & some other famous person are there too). Its kinda more like a circus. Anyway, we were enjoying the concert and got invited to sit in this cool cool/weird room and hang out. I was asked to, at the end of the concert, run around it a cape collecting items of clothing and such that had been scattered around the stage during the concert. Kind of like a grand finally. My manager from Coldwell Banker was there and convinced me it was a good idea to do this. As I left the room and kinda walked around the place that the concert was at, I realized I really didn’t want to do this. I found the manager of the concert and told him that I didn’t want to do the cape thing. He was upset because he’d given My wife and me a nice meal and a room to hang out in and the concert was almost over. I told him no a little more forcefully and told him he’d find someone else willing to do the cape thing.

Then My wife and I where hanging out with some friends at a café’.