Deb,
I may have two tickets available,but won't know till closer to the event. I managed to get two and was hoping to bundle them in with a vacation rental package, but so far no takers... So if we remain open that weekend, I'll be looking to sell the tickets I have at face value. My other suggestion would be to go to the "free" night on Wednesday (no tickets needed) for the "live" experience (the lovely chants, the music, the ambiance on the plus side, the uncomfortable seating, long walks to bathroom lines, and loooong evening on the downside). You can then stay home watch the rest of the nights on high def TV to actually get a better view of the dancers along with commentary so you know what's actually going on...
Back on the mainland, we used to go out to the Christmas tree farm to cut our own tree about every five years or so. The first year (the year we'd go cut) was always full of anticipation of the feel of cool air on our faces, the smell of freshly cut pine, the camaraderie of the family and friends as we chose the perfect tree, the thrill of dragging the tree through the snow, and the anticipation of that mug of steaming hot chocolate before we headed home to decorate. The next four years (the years between tree farm visits) were spent trying to forget what a pain in the neck cutting a tree is: the long drive to numerous farms that had been over-harvested (unless you wanted a 4' tall tree...), the muddy clothes that result from lying on the ground while sawing the tree you eventually settled on, the sore muscles, the cold and wet gloves, the inevitable fight when people differed about which tree was best, the frustration of not being able to re-find the perfect tree that you spotted and then lost in the shuffle, the watery taste of the cheap cocoa, etc.
Attending Merrie Monarch is like that for me (sorry purists!). I'm glad I did it for the experience, but now I've gotten it out of my system for a while