The Ting Tings were awesome. It was the perfect length, they didn't play a bunch of songs I didn't know and it was over by 8pm. "Hot Tub" was the opening band, and while it wasn't exactly my style of music, I was still impressed with their performance.

An elderly gentleman in a tweed suit jacket elbowed his way to the front with his grandaughter? wife? escort? Who knows for sure - she could have been anywhere from 15-50 years old. But the way he was kissing her indicated she was more of a date than a relative. Anyway, I spent the entire concert paranoid that this man was going to pass out and I was going to have to perform CPR. He was sweating profusely and his hearing aids looked like they might explode. I don't think he had a very good time.