A night on the town

Last night, I got a call from a friend with an extra ticket for the Tom Jones concert at the Opera House.
The place was packed and it's true; middle-aged women do toss their skivvies onstage.
Just think, one minute I'm dragging out my vintage watering cans and wheelbarrows to get the garden ready for summer, and the next minute I'm scarfing down a peanut butter and banana sandwich and a glass of red wine at the kitchen sink so I can drive downtown to see a sight like that. Is my life exciting, or what?
(As if mixing red wine with a peanut butter and banana sandwich isn't already living dangerously.)
Here's the Seattle Times review of the concert.