I went into the city for lunch and was surprised that the traffic jam was exceptionally bad. I was wondering what was going on when a girl friend called to warn me about going into town because some rock concert was going on that evening. Bah, why didn’t someone tell me sooner?
I drove past a major hotel and there, true enough, were trucks where big chunky audio and musical equipment was being loaded on. There must’ve been a ton of electric guitars, drums and probably a Fender Mustang in there if I’d known what it looks like. I’m sure they were being shipped to the stage at the concert site.
I wonder what band it was. My kids would surely have told me about it if it was one of our favorites.