As we turned the corner, a man old enough to be my dad's older brother asked us if we needed tickets: "I'll give you the whole package for $60... but you can't have my bag." 2 tickets, the new CD, a T-shirt and a hat... no plastic bag. "I opened the CD, but it was too far out for me... I'm more into Big Band." Fuck Ticketmaster. I got them on the street. Anyway, great show. They played the entire new album and the band was tight. Then they followed up with another hour +... covered so much ground it was crazy. Lyle Mays was as entertaining to watch as Pat. I'm exhausted. They wore me out.