I. Am. SO. Old.

We went to a Tragically Hip concert last night. Just the fact that we were out on a "school" night was pretty insane. As was the fact that we stayed up past 11. And went to a bar. Did I mention that this all happened on a school night?

So we had dinner before the concert at this really fantastic Vietnamese restaurant, then went to Muddy Waters for coffee. Outside, Matti ran into my cousin Kim, who was going to the concert too. When we got to the concert, we saw Kim and her friend Carrie at the beer area and hung out with them a bit there. Then we separated from Kim and Carrie and went into the concert area and found a spot...right next to Kimmie!! It was so funny! I didn't even realize until she tapped me on the shoulder.

But let's just get to the important parts.

One. EVERYONE was smoking at the concert. And I'm not talking Marlboros, here. I'm talking about the marijuana. I saw someone take a hit off of a onesie and while in the bathroom, called my sister and told her. After a slight pause, and some laughing (from her, not from me), she politely informed me that it was called a oneie. That a onesie was something I would put on Cadi. Adoi!

Two. The lead singer bent his microphone stand in half so that it broke! Now that isn't very nice. That probably belonged to the Memorial Auditorium. I hope he's going to pay for it. Why would he even do that? Does he think he's cool? Maybe he smoked from the marijuana onesie before the show? I don't know, but it was very destructive what he did. Maybe he should talk to someone about it.

Three. We went to Nectar's after the concert for a drink and one of the first girls I saw had some wings attached to her back. Once again, I couldn't help roll my eyes at the college student hippies in this town. I just don't get their new cool outfits. I mean, how does that look good? I just don't understand why they don't just wear normal clothes. Then I realized that it was Halloween and she was just dressed up in a costume. Duh! Two years ago, I would be counting down the days until Halloween so I could be a slutty nurse and go downtown with all my friends. This year, I just wanted to go home, get in my sweaties and slippers and snuggle with Matt and Cadi. Man, I'm getting old. Boy, how things have changed!