So I'm sad to report my well thought out 'Mission NKOTBSB Montreal' failed.
I am currently working on 'Mission NKOTBSB Ottawa'.
I am going to pinch Donnie Wahlberg's ass if it kills me. It's on my Bucket List of things to do in my lifetime.
But I digress.
So how was the concert in Montreal?
It was brilliantly cheesy, fun, fantastic and indulgent with lots of gratuitous crotch grabbing and pelvic thrusts by each and every member of NKOTBSB (to the thunderous screams of approval from the sold out crowd).
Simply put it was the BEST musical walk down memory lane I have had in a very long time. The 18-year old girl in me had the night of her life. And I can't wait to do it all over again in Ottawa on August 4th. (That's right, I'm going to another show - not really a shocking revelation now is it?)
It was bliss. And I have the hoarse voice to prove it. I haven't yelled that much since my daughter decided to decorate the kitchen floors and counter tops with my husband's huge vat of vanilla protein powder.
And did I mention that Donnie Wahlberg took his shirt off? Yes. Yes he did.
Le sigh.
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