One of my favorite nights. I recall the concessions closed at midnight, leaving us waiting in a long (half hour?) line for the two water fountains for the last three and a half hours. My then gf, now wife, had carved the logo into a pumpkin that made it on stage. Getting the meathead outside in the back of he building to understand that she was asking HIM to deliver the carved pumpkin to the band was an ordeal. "You can't see the band" he kept yelling at us. "We don't want to see the band". We kept yelling back. Good times.