I head back to the kitchen to find that Boris didn't feel he'd finished with the frosting yet, and he had licked a corner of flowers off of one of our cakes. This is one of the problems of living with a Great Dane. There are pretty much no kitchen surfaces high enough. So, we were down to one cake to take for the Cake Walk. Oh, well.
Saturday was also exciting since Stacey and I were heading out to the Plain White T's concert. We were unsure prior to the concert if we were going to be the oldest people there. The band is quite popular, but Stacey and I seem to have a knack for loving the same things that are popular amongst 12 year olds. This concern was only deepened when Savannah informed me that she knew who the Plain White T's were because she's seen them on Nickelodeon's iCarly. SUPER!
But, once we arrived, we were relieved to see that we were definitely not the oldest folks in the crowd. There were quite a few younger girls there, but it was completely filled with the iCarly crowd. I did, however, spot a girl who may have belonged not with the iCarly crowd, but maybe the Little House on the Prairie crowd.All joking aside, I would have much rather been surrounded by the iCarly / Little House on the Prairie kids than the drunken fool who stood in front of me. Because I was treated to a floor full of vomit before the Plain White T's finished their first song. Yipee! Nothing better than standing in vomit while wearing some new open toed shoes. But, while my feet were sticking to the floor, the Plain White T's were rockin'! I have posted a few videos from the night on my YouTube page, if you want to see a little of the show.
Once the show was over, the bands all came out to meet the fans, sign things, and take pictures. They were all so nice and down to earth. And here they all are with me!(I'm certain that his face looks like that because he was mesmerized by my beauty and not because of any strange vomit-y smells that may have been wafting up from my feet.)