After the show (around 11:15 pm or so):My feet hurt, my back was killing me, and I was feeling so hot and dehydrated I thought I would pass out. But I couldn't care less, because I had seen MY FIRST THEY MIGHT BE GIANTS SHOW, and it was AWESOME!!! The Johns were SO funny, and SO full of energy. Linnell was all smiles throughout the show (and
what a smile on him!); he looked like was
really into the whole thing. And just
watching Flansburgh as he moved about the stage, I got exhausted.
Mom and I spotted the Common Rotation boys over behind the merchandise counter; we had been so impressed with their set, we asked them to autograph one of our ticket stubs; they complimented the Bob Dylan T-shirt I was wearing, and they were further impressed by the fact that the first rock show I ever attended was a Dylan show (where I had gotten the shirt, in April 2000 at the Civic Auditorium, BTW). At that point, although I happened to have some money with me, I hadn't planned on buying anything -- but Mom pointed out to me that Flansy was behind the counter, helping to sell some TMBG stuff. What a surprise! I hastily shelled out $20 for an extra-large
Indestructible Object T-shirt; Mom suggested that I ask for his autograph right then and there, but he informed me that he wouldn't be signing anything until people were done buying stuff. I thanked him then, and Mom and I waited a bit until the merchandise stand closed.
We got in line for autographs and pictures, and when Flans got to us, I stuck out my hand and said, "Pleased to meet you, finally." He shook my hand and said it was nice to meet me, too. "Excellent show," I told him -- and HE thanked US for coming to the show! He signed my
Dial-A-Song anthology booklet, and he put his arm around me so Mom could take a picture of us. He was so incredibly sweet! He may come across as a larger-than-life rock god on the stage, but in person he can be quite nice and down-to-earth. A perfect end to a perfect evening.
P.S.: Yes, ladies, the Johns and the Dans are just as cute in person as they were in
Gigantic; and Marty ain't bad either.
P.P.S.: Mom took some pictures of the opening acts and the Johns during the show, as well as the aforementioned pic of Flansy and me, but it may be awhile before she has them developed. And even then, I'll have to scan them into the computer before I can upload them. I can't even guarantee at this point that the pix are going to be any good, but I'm hoping they are, and I'm hoping that I'll be able to post them as soon as possible.