Tom Petty last night. How a man who could be a grandpa (prolly is? I don't know) can rock until 12:30 while higher than a glaucoma patient in Amsterdam is among the mysteries of the universe.
Black Crowes opened up. I am not the target audience for the Black Crows but they were pretty good, and Kate Hudson could be seen offstage smoking like a chimney and downing beers, so that was kinda fun.
Needless to say, I am suffering major concert hangover/burnout this morning, so I'll keep this short. It's going to take me more time than usual to get things done today, so I'd better get started.