Last night, after the Mahler dress rehearsal let out, I headed down to the Terrace to catch the end of the Violent Femmes show. That was great. I missed "Blister in the Sun" but I still got to rock out with quite a few familiar ones.
It was pretty cool out, but there were so many people there that the wind was cut and there was a collective body heat warmth in the crowd. Terrace shows are almost always great. If I've seen a bad one, I certainly don't remember it.
