They Might Be Giants

You were at the concert with your man, I was there with my wife. We stood
to your right the whole time, roughly 20 to 30 feet from the stage. You and
I both knew the words to most of their songs. My hair is short and blond,
yours is curly and possibly brown (hard to tell in the dark). We made eye
contact numerous times. You looked remarkably familiar and I wanted to talk
to you after the show, but you guys slipped away too quickly. Help put my
mind to rest! Email me: