I remember that show because
security was so tight there. I got the microphones in, tapes, batteries
(8 D-cells), cords and other necessary concert utilities. My friend got
stopped with my tape deck. They confiscated it and told him to bring an
ID and get after the show. He was so wasted, he refused to get it (It
was checked in his name, I couldn't do it). I remember the argument,
how I wanted to kill him. How we were the last to leave the arena with
the cops kicking us out - just what we wanted. We finally did get the
deck back. That was the last show I had anyone else, other than my wife
assist me with anything regarding taping. After my Colgate/Rochester
'77 experiences, I was already not allowing anyone to handle the
recording.
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