My brother hates me.

Today is the Dorkfish's birthday. Dorkfish loves Duran Duran and David Bowie.

Tonight is the taping of the Fashion Rocks concert. Duran Duran and David Bowie, among others, will be playing. (I'm looking forward to Destiny's Child's farewell performance myself.) It's at Radio City Music Hall, and L'Ailee called in several favors to get us tickets!

I honestly can't wait! I've never done anything remotely like this.

However, Dorkfish keeps whining on my azz. We're going to be using our cell phones to send him pictures and let him hear a little, if we can. (If security lets us!) Think they'll care that it's my little brother's birthday and he's all devastated in Orlando? What if I said he had two chronic diseases? (They don't have to know the diseases are diabetes and stupidity.)

He better get over his pique, though, considering that he's never seen Sinead perform live and will be staying in my home early this December for the express purpose of seeing one of her NYC dates.