Toppers

Yesterday the girls and I went to Amsterdam for some serious shopping, eating and .... Toppers .
Toppers is the name of a singalong concert of 3 Dutch singers. 2 of them over the top gay and the other one, very err. Amsterdam-like.
As in, with a blond wife, a real-life soap series about them on TV. Wrong. Simply a wrong man.

Still the show was hilarious.
Don't start about the ridiculous bad sound system (we were in the Amsterdam Arena which hosts about 60,000 people. Amaaazing to see. A nightmare to listen to.), the fact that we crossed the Arena boulevard about 5 times, had to make as many u-turns in order to finally be in the right parking space AND the fact that after the concert we sat in the car for more than 1 hour.

Did you just hear me?
We sat in the car for more than 1 HOUR.
While in the parking.
Everything was blocked.
About 60,000 people trying to make it home.
Out of 3 parking's.
All onto the same highway.
Really.

I was home at 3 this morning.
's Been a long time since i came home at 3 am.

Oh.. and i bought uggs.
You know, the austrialian sheep boots.
I bought them in flipflops.
Cost me a bloody fortune, but they are sooo soft. Sooo nice.

Anyway, gottogo.
Rachel just called (she was working at the office). There's an ambulance a couple of doors down and a fire wagon.
Have to go check it out.