I got to see the Dropkick Murphys live! Fragging awesome! If you don't know who they are, they're Irish punk rock from Boston and THEY PWN YOU. They played almost all of my favorite songs- "Johnny, I Hardly Knew Ya [link]", "(F)Lannigan's Ball [link]" ... I love them! And while setting up, they played my new favorite Sinead O'Connor song, "The Foggy Dew [link]".
Oh, and the Offspring played too, but for me, the Murphys were the main attraction, even if the intermission the Offspring had did involve sombreros, juggling, giant foam fingers (index fingers, even though it was a punk concert), and a huge dancing hot dog. [link]
I went to the concert with my father and brother. I turned my hair into a sort of supernova with a black rose clipped in the middle. Brother wore his Marley's Ghost trousers(we tried to get him to wear his kilt! We told him he wouldn't be the only one there wearing one, and we were right, but he decided on bondage gear. Sigh.) Father wore frock coat and top hat and gained many fangirls. This annoyed the brother.
After the concert, some guy with bagpipes had a mini-concert in the parking lot. It was cool. We put on Flogging Molly on the ride home and sang along. This, and shrieking my lungs out for the length of the concert, is why I have acquired a lovely bass voice. Heh.