Loo and Verne's Night Out

The Celtic Cup a wonderful coffee shop was the place where it all took place. Uncle Don Clark was performing on Black Friday, and I absolutely love his music and could not wait to see him perform, which could explain my behavior earlier in the day whilst shopping. So with my faux leather jacket on and my parents at my flanks we go to enjoy free live music and perhaps a grilled cheese and hot cocoa. We arrive to find Don already into the first set and the wonderful smell of fresh coffee. While ordering my grilled cheese and hot cocoa I see a familiar face. Verne! Her little mama and husband at her flanks walked in like the Celtic Cup mafia. As I squealed out in delight, the waitress lost all sense and charged Vernes chai latte to my account. 30 minutes later we had the situation corrected. My nephew Tanner found us a corner table and grabbed a newspaper to cover his face, by this time the crowd discovered that Loo and Verne had arrived and assumed it was show time. Verne knocked Uncle Don off the stage and announced that we were not Loo and Verne just Regis and Kelly having coffee. Smart move Verne! After the meet and greet we enjoyed awesome Uncle Don Clark music and sandwiches. Then Verne took over a lovely couples table and took over their scones. Leaving her husband to sit with the 3 blue haired cougars as she was jealous of the 97 year olds texting abilities. Poor Verne! Or should I say poor Don, blu haired followers.
My parents and Tanner kept Vernes hubby and little mama company while we signed autographs only to be interrupted by a strong blueberry odor. Verne then got a wild look in her eyes jumped across the table and demanded a blueberry poptart! I had to call in the swat team to calm her down and explain that a place that sells gelato does not have poptarts but was making scones.
After that we listened to the final set of music toes tapping and hearts full of love and Verne full of poptarts.