Mate had his phone stolen at the gig we were at Saturday, and then when I walked to the station to get the train home afterwards the station was just randomly shut with no warning.
Ended up having to phone the missus and drag her out of bed to come pick me up from outer London... and then my phone died in the middle of the call so I didn't know if she was actually on her way
Fortunately she was... with her mum in tow. Good thing I was absolutely munted on whisky
Gig was good though.