"Sting. The Stingster. Der Stinglehoffer. Sting-a-ling-a-ding-dong. Sting-o. The Stingman." - Rob Schneider, SNL
Went to see Sting in concert today. Fun stuff. I am embarassed to say it was my first concert ever. I was in the sixth row however so that was a bit much. It was awesome in that I could literally see the sweat drip off the end of his nose, but troublesome in that I could barely hear afterward. Some downfalls: it was short, only 1 hour and 45 min concert, and he didn't sing Brand New Day or Desert Rose. Too bad really. Oh yeah, and he messed with Roxanne! He did all the other old Police songs just like they were, but he did Roxanne like a mix between Bob Dylan and Pink Floydd; yeah I know, not a good combination. But... very fun overall. Even the opening act wasn't bad: it was a band called Fiction Plane, and the lead singer was Sting's son Joseph. Not as cool of a name but let's hope he makes it. I mean with a name like Sting; I wish I had the same name as Bilbo Baggins's weapon of choice!

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