I have this weird juxtaposition of wanting to laugh at the gig but also wishing I could be there to mosh. The former does slightly dominate the latter, unless I could have pancakes before or after moshing.
Then I fell down the Dan Fogelberg rabbit hole because he covered it. Dan Fogelberg Live was one of the first CD's in my house when I was a kid. I had a lot of complex emotions about my parents' failed relationship while I listened to 20 minutes of a lesser 70s songwriter.
I'm surprised this guy has a Vevo. There's maybe 20 songs on it