For Alex's birthday we drove to Chapel Hill, dropped the boys off with my mom, Aunt Susu, and Ruby and continued down the road to see Duran Duran live in concert at an amphitheater in Cary. Duran Duran was really a lot of fun to watch and this was one of my more favorite concerts.
The opening act was a young band from Leeds, England called "Your Vegas". Actually quite good. Every time a song would finish and the mildly attentive, yet milling, crowd would clap politely I would think, "What if that were Ricky? I'd have to follow him all over the world and make sure to sit in the front row every time and clap really loudly!" After they finished playing, they sat at a booth and shook hands and gave autographs. They were very, very polite boys so I guess it would be OK if it were Ricky... right? I would just have to go on tour with him. I'm sure he wouldn't mind.