So after a full day of working, this bear went off into the training office and changed clothes as tonight he had a concert to go to up in Houston. Rushing outta his workplace and out into his car, he drove for the hour or so that was required to reach the metropolis that is Houston. Once there, the bear was forced to wait on his good friend, Neon, as the doofus was late as usual. While doing so, the bear shopped through Best buy, looking at occasional items here and there until he saw the grizzly walk in, at which point they both walked out and drove off in the bear's truck. Before the concert was in play, they both went off to the closest chinese buffet where they didn't really eat too much, as I swear, the stuff expanded in their stomachs when they drank from their cokes.

Groaning and grunting, the two wobbled off to the bear's truck. After successfully making it into the truck, the pair drove off to the concert, but sat for quite some time as they were early, hoping their meal worked off. For Don, it did as after a few farts, burps and other slobbish devices. For Neon, he barely escaped for his life as the crosswind dragged all those smells and gasses to him. At which time the early show began, the two got out and made their way into the bar/stage area and listened to the trance music of Gregg Morrison, which was nice, but he has a bit to learn I suppose. After Gregg though came the real point of the concert, Armin Van Buuren. Squee, just squee. He put on a very good show and the bear was quite happy, despite quite a rough crowd of losers, girls and other things. By the way, if you've ever been to a concert and you've tried to squeeze your way to the front of the crowd until running into a person that's a brick wall, then you know what it's like for those trying to get around me. I didn't move an inch for the most part as people tried to push, shove or squeeze their way around me.

What really made the night, besides a drink or two, was the money that the bear found upon the floor. After finishing his second mixed drink, the bears went back inside to the actual floor and stage. Neon pointed down to a dollar on the floor, but Don spotted the real pile of change, of which he picked up. As the other folks picked up the driver's license and credit card, the bear had found about 200 bucks right there upon the floor. Cha ching!

All in all, this bear had a very great night at a great concert with a great friend.