Fucking amazing. They opened with Rock and Roll Lifestyle and closed their encore with I Will Survive. And they played two of my favorite songs, Never There and Goats go to heaven, Sheep go to hell. I'm not sure if that's the title, but whatever.

Anyway, the show was good; the band played well. But the crowd was not super-energetic. But there was this young guy next to me who thought he was at the heigth of fashion. He was sporting a blazer, a button down shirt exposing his chest hair, trendy sunglasses.... and two hats. One on top of the other.

So he was obviously this HUGE Cake fan, singing along with every song and making obscure comments. He was jumping up and down in a crowd where most people were just standing... and there was this pad wrapper stuck to the bottom of his ridiculously expensive sneakers.

Best. Sight. Ever.