Feel weird quoting myself but i'm listening to this right now. It's raining and there maybe a low tide LB surf in my afternoon. it's a good album and it seems fitting.
Early 80s, Summers On The Beach, Ft Lauderdale, we got all jacked up and left the house around 11 pm headed south for the hourish drive from Palm Beach. We figured he'd start around midnight or so. Walked in the door, the place was emptying out, nothing but large mounds of beer cans on the stage, I went to the mens room and took a leak, some guy was walking out, said to me "Holy shit! That was the best show evah!"