The wife and I were going to the grand national but she got on the bus to go and got caught up in a large crowd so missed the bus. I ended up sitting in the middle of a 1970s shopping centre with my dad listening to Brian Eno playing some tunes on instruments made from calculators (live) whilst an African woman wandered round trying sell happy birthday wrapping paper.
ETA the Eno calculator stuff was very good, he knows how to get a tune from a Casio.