So, for those of you who haven't heard me cheering and bragging for weeks, today was the Rock Band 2 concert in San Diego, which I of course went to. We got there about 1, six hours early, so were numbers 10 and 11 in line. Which meant we got lucky enough that when a nice person decided to give meet and greet passes with all four bands to the first few people in our line, we got some.

Now, I also won a Northern Downpour meet and greet pass for Thursday in Vegas, so this was unexpected but wonderful. I now have more signatures for my box, and that's always good.

Unfortunately, once in the pit, I wasn't so lucky. I got to see the Cab and the Plain White Ts fine, but at the beginning of Dashboard Confessional, these couple of girls near me who took offense at the fact I was helping a little girl in the pit decided to attempt to break my arm while I was holding onto the bar. Luckily, they didn't, but it was hurt so badly I had to leave the pit at once and get medical assistance.

Panic was, as always, lots and lots of fun, even if I was sitting on the sidelines. There was a rather wonderful surprise cover of 'Shout!' as the closer, which was probably the funnest thing ever, and also Brendon once more playing the drums with Spencer. Not quite a drumline, but still fun.

Sorry I wasn't around to help, WoWLers, but I may have something posted Friday morning to make up for that. And I am glad that the e-mail filter idea worked so you were still able to get my stuff. Good times all around.

I wish everyone a pleasant evening, and I'm going to take some heavy duty narcotics and head to bed with my pretty new poster Jenn lovingly bought me. I'll get her to send her music clips tonight.