1. The first dance was a Depeche Mode song called Somebody. The mother/son dance was Take Me Home, Country Roads. An immense distance between two genres spanned in a matter of minutes.
2. There were multiple speeches/toasts. Most people had their notes on their phones (one guy had his notes on a iPad). Very strange to see people holding the microphone (not near their faces for some reason) in one hand and their phone in the other. Sign of the times.
3. On our break, a partygoer came into our dressing room asking for drugs.
The room looked very nice, and because we had Kip running sound for us, sounded better than it ever has. We should take that guy everywhere we go.
Also, this guy:
