Those were the days! Being led to your seat at the Spectum, one person on each arm to stabilize you. Having to ask, (of Leon Russell), "is this guy any good"? Being told, "not really". Nowadays though, I'd watch the concert from my Mac Mini's Blu-Ray drive, with sparks flying off the edges of my, "Thunderbolt", monitor! Screw those crowds. Screw trying to stop at the lights on the way home, instead of actually stopping a half block before them.