Gallo Center nights need a plus-one

I've got season tickets to the Gallo Center and my plus-one keeps canceling on me, so I'm taking matters into my own hands. I'm forty-four, divorced after eighteen years, two kids in high school who don't need me hovering anymore. I work in property management and I finally have evenings free for the first time in two decades. I want a man who'd sit through a touring production of something and actually enjoy it, or at least enjoy watching me enjoy it. I'm articulate, a little formal until I've had a glass of wine, and I make a risotto that's ruined me for restaurants. I'm not looking to remarry tomorrow. I'm looking for good company and someone who returns texts the same day.