Well, all I can say is that it started with a drunken discussion on "experiences" with Brad and Angelina, and ended up with me buying 4 tickets for Glastonbury. This is our story.
We had planned this a long while back, and then a little while back we had to pre-register, which meant uploading a picture of ourselves, which was then validated by the validators, and that then entitled us to go and try and order tickets.
The lines opened at 9am on Sunday, and we had 2 laptops and 1 phone on the go for several hours. Brad and Angelina had visitors that weekend, so we did not ring until about 9.45am, to find they had just got up and had not even logged on (not quite true, but why let the truth get in the way of a good story). Needless to say that a few words of encouragement and they were avidly chasing down a spare slot on the website.
We spent the first 2 hours being told on the phone, but that nasal woman who does the BT messages, that "your call could not be completed", and on the internet that we could not connect to the website.
After 2 hours on the laptop, we finally refreshed to a message saying we were in a queue. Every 20 seconds it refreshed. After just over 1 hour, it finally showed an order screen. A quick input of our respective registration numbers and 4 tickets were ours. A quick call to Brad and Angelina and our day could start.
Wow. We still have slight reservations about childcare, and also about my back sleeping on the floor, but now we have the tickets, we are genuinely excited. I am already planning my micro-wardrobe which will be based around a pair of para boots and a German army sleeping bag, or a little cotton number with matching gaiters. Probably.