The Boyz II Men/Brian McKnight concert was Tuesday night, not Wednesday night as stated in my previous post. I put Wednesday to throw off any stalkers. Just kidding. I thought Mr. W said Wednesday but turned out it was Tuesday. *shrug*

I’ll post more about it later on since it’s pretty late right now, and maybe even post a cameraphone video clip. I didn’t take photos because 1) I didn’t bring a camera, thinking the venue wouldn’t allow them (which was true and they announced no photography, but tons of people had their cameras going anyway), and 2) my cell phone died so I didn’t even have a cameraphone with which to take pictures. Mr. W had his cameraphone, tho, and recorded some clips.

In a nutshell, I laughed, I cried (well, no I didn’t), I sang along, I danced, I had a blast, I blast out an eardrum. It was a very nice experience to have shared with Mr. W, who isn’t even an R&B fan but enjoyed himself anyway. He’s a good guy to take out cuz unlike me, he’ll truly give a new experience a real attempt before making up his mind that it’s not his thing. Plus, R&B tends to be very romantic so it would’ve been slightly sad if I’d been alone. Altho I suppose even if Mr. W hadn’t gone, I wouldn’t have been alone. His daughter, upon finding out we were going, made some jealous protests that I should take her instead because she’s a bigger fan of those singers than her dad is, and ended the conversation by saying, “Oh well, have fun! Take pictures! Take me!” Haha.

Dude, my ears are still ringing. Seriously. “You ruptured an eardrum? Wow, were you at a shooting range?” “No, I was at a Brian McKnight concert.” Dumb.