Title explains it all. I half feel an awesome thread, and half an epic fail. So well see.

Mine was at a Victor Wooten concert.

Not so bad as it seems actually. See, each our parents knew half of the story about our sex. My parents knew i snuck to her house during spring break while her parents were gone, and her rents knew about the times at my house. And they also had tickets to the concert and the got together and "traded information." To bad too, it had a potential to be the best concert I had ever been too.