It’s Saturday Night and I’ve somehow managed to score tickets to see what my 15 year old dorky self would proclaim as one of the “most totally awesome” bands ever! Being notoriously known for my impeccable knack for arriving late to everything, it comes as no surprise that the crowd is roaring by the time I’ve entered the O2 Academy. The punchy instrumental opening to ‘Last Hot Night’ echo throughout the O2’s reception as I’m bolting it up the stairs to catch the opening number from the electrifying New Yorkers.After grabbing a much-craved beverage, I’m ready to take in every splendid chord. T