Hmmm...
Spending almost a thousand bucks to go to a single concert that was being held 3500 miles away, eating questionable food, risking life and limb in a trek across a city I had never seen before in the wee hours of the morning, all to see a live performance by a guy who's in my parents' generation...

Yeah. Beat that one, folks. Even I question my sanity.

(Gotta say, though, his voice is almost unchanged after 40 years, and his guitar playing has only improved with time. Hero? Seriously, you have no idea.)
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Thu 16 Apr 2009, 21:50, Reply)