U2, seeing Cake live is still a pretty good one for bragging rights.
Step 1 - waiting in line for the gates to open. Because what's the point of going to a concert if you can't arrive 4 hours ahead of time?!? WanYing passed the time by studying the mysterious and elusive (although mastered-by-Steve) art of mojito making.
Red Butte Garden concert of the season. Cake was high-energy and super-funny as they engaged with the audience, the crowd was fun, and the band played all of the big hits and a bunch of lesser-known ones that Steve and I were familiar with thanks to our studied and steady consumption of Cake Radio on Pandora over the past few weeks.
And the weather even cleared up right as Cake took the stage! Perfect.
And, yes, I still find myself singing to myself, "sheep go to heaven, goats go to hell."