I am old...

Last nights concert was great - of course it confirmed to me that I am an old fart at 29.

80% of the audience was 19 - with bra straps and g-strings visible all over the place. Several people almost flashed me the full monty as their skirts were sooooo short - we were sitting in aisle seats right at the start of some stairs.

Remember when bands would play slow songs and we'd all hold lighters and sway back and forth - lighters are old school and now the little half dressed Britney/Paris wannabes hold up their cell phones (and somehow keep their screen lit up).

That was the moment that knew I was old!

Ahhh the good ol'days - yup I am officially old!