Cayla and her buddy Delainey begged me to take them down to the House of Blues on Sunday night for a show with several of their favorite bands. It was an all-age gig, which meant that the fans were basically 13-17 years old. Oy gevalt. And the noise. Over four hours of noise. I sat on some concrete stairs, watching all the 80's fashions skipping excitedly past me, and trading magazines with other mothers and parents who were forced into chaperoning their hip offspring. It was all worth it though, when afterwards Cayla thanked me and told me I was cool... :-)