I went to a concert tonight and confirmed yet again that I do not like concerts. Not that it was a bad show. I think it was a perfectly good show. And I like the band. I just don't like concerts.
Anyway. On the bus ride back Peter and I managed to sit directly in front of someone who "in his honest opinion" did not like the show at all. This man was a douche. This is his portrait.
To clarify: he was not a douche because he didn't like the show. He was a douche because he was douche.

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