Red Bank, NJ

[Regina]

This was my fourth concert, and the 2nd stop on my Lindsey Amp tour. Although, this time it was the left amp--far less intrusive than the right. But, the woofer or the tweeter or whatever the hell those things are called was actually puffing out air at me when I went to the stage. My ears no longer ring when I do stuff like that. I figure Miracle Ear is probably just a few steps away now.

GREAT show. I was a little annoyed with the folks on my side. For a good while, I was the only person in the entire section (I think) to stand. But, when GYOW started, I just made a beeline for the stage and felt more "at home." The folks in my section DID love the show and were enthusiastic, just not getting up. Which, I guess, is fine. I just don't want Lindsey to feel discouraged.

What oddities did I notice? For some reason, I could swear Lindsey stopped himself at the beginning of the song from doing the end (when he maniacly strums). I may be totally wrong but...I thought he lost his place for a split second. Just a hand movement more than anything else. And the "ooh" "ahhs" struck me as being really funny. They were very enthusiastic and...I just "went there" in my mind. Usually, I try to behave. I think I actually did laugh (out loud).

He hiked up his pants toward the end of the show. He really has no behind anymore to hold those things up.

There was a lady in front who was, apparently, (I couldn't hear her) telling Lindsey how much his music meant to her, or something to that effect. She was talking A LOT and Lindsey just kept thanking her (this was during band intros before Brett could fully introduce Lindsey)...and, finally, Brett sort of interrupted by saying "do you two need a moment?" then he apparently forgot where he was and got a cue from Neal. It was funny. "Living legend..."

When Lindsey was doing the hand shaking before Big Love (someone at my hotel called it "looking out for love") he made his wrist go all limp and really played it up. Kinda cute.

And, what else? I forget. I came really, really early but I was by myself so...sitting across the street looking at the tour bus seemed a bit sad to me and I went back to my hotel;-)

Molly Pitcher Inn is gorgeous, by the way. Lindsey should have stayed there!