Just got back from the concert. Wander is in the hotel lobby with another concert goer, introducing an off-duty clerk to Adam Lambert.
*pulls up pic of Adam*
"Kevin, meet Adam. Adam, meet Kevin. Kevin, Adam. Adam, Kevin. Adam, take Kevin out to a nice dinner."
"Oooo. Yes, please."
-I'm gonna go grab a shower and see if I can wash the green ink off, then see if about writing up a concert report. Or fall face onto the bed, dunno which.
But think I'll pull out a green shirt to wear tomorrow, just in case...