Inspired by brusma's thread about meeting boy/girlfriends.
I dumped my last ex about 3 and a half years ago outside the Brixton Academy. I had her ticket (to see Brand New incidentally, who were brilliant) so waited outside for her when my friends went in. She turned up, began to piss and moan about something or other and I decided there and then I'd had enough so bye-byed her ass, went into the venue and saw my favouritest band. It was great.