An interesting mix of people go to a Rufus Wainwright concert on a random Tuesday evening. You had your token gay guys, indie-cool chicks and sweet girly-girls. BUT then there were the old folk, the husband-and-wife-duos, the beer-bellied men, TV hosts (a la Much Music and CBC) and single lesbians (to name a few). Somewhere Andrea and I fit in
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