Only the good die young

Guess who was watching Billy Joel last night from a luxury box... Me, stupid! Why would I be writing about someone else doing that?

That's the way to see a show: sitting in a suite, drinking free beer (someone paid for it, but it wasn't me), eating free cheesecake (someone paid for it, but again...) and looking down on Billy Joel playing live. And my favorite part: when you gotta piss, the private bathroom is right there.

In other news, I lost some graphics when transitioning away from that damn Canadian hosting company. So I need to fix my drunk meter.