Saturday....
I'd like to put out here, in the whole world of the online interweb that during the show on Saturday, my boob fell out of my shirt not once but twice. And there was only one soul who saw it each friggin time, and was a gentleman enough to quietly let me know and fix it. Dare I say it, that gentlman was Jared Leto. Thanks Jared, you're a real pal. And you weren't even a dick to me once the whole entire night. It felt like Christmas in February. lol