I got to walk down the red carpet.
Accompanied by my other half, Rebecca Ricks, I strolled down the prestigiously-adorned entrance to the auditorium for the world premiere of a movie as paparazzi ignited the area with flashes of light like a flurry of lightning bugs converging on an expansive southern garden on a warm summer evening.
OK, it was one dude with a digital camera.
It was still pretty cool.
And it topped off a great evening.