The leader singer of the band I saw last night was eating Salt & Vinegar crisps between songs. That’s a first for me after decades of gigs. In addition, the bar didn’t take cash, so I stayed annoyingly almost completely sober – that’s also a first (the bar, not the sobriety) Then there was the chap who looked like the spit of Gandalf at the front leaning on the crash barrier, playing Wordle on his phone before the band came on – never seen that before either – mind you, he was sorting a Dukla Prague away kit, so no prizes for guessing the band (they were particularly excellent, it must be said). So, have you seen anything unprecedented at a fairly recent outing? I think we should be told.