So anyway, Eileen was going to take tickets, so instead of just sitting around (which I'm not too talented at), I just decided to help her. That was fun. There were Scottish people, and an older lady flirted with me, and everybody was nice and friendly and in a good mood. They were going to a concert, after all. It was big doings.
So, the concert started and they were really great. There were a couple of wardrobe changes, and the last one was a change for their "rock and roll" segment of the evening. They sang "Splish Splash" and "Da Doo Ron Ron" and some other oldies but goodies. They had to wear plastic hats.
Notice how the other guys have their hats on like cheap detectives, while my FIL takes the alternate route and wears his like a pilgrim hat. Adorable.
More to follow on our flea-marketing and antiquing adventures, and also about the car ride itself. I know you can't wait...