We were not the oldest people at this show.
The Ween brothers were rocking out a little harder than usual, playing it up I think, to the baseball hatted college boys.

Rob braved the crowd in the pit. He loves to be in the middle of it. At 5 feet, 5 inches I found my spot in the back against the wall with a good view of the show.
This was our first live show at a music venue in the city. The Tabernacle is what used to be a church. It didn't look like any major renovations were made when the conversion was made, except for bars on every floor bing installed. Staircase after staircase lead up to balconies that overlook the stage below. Huge rooms filled with large wooden furniture are tucked away all over the building, open to the public. It was really cool to explore the basement all the way up to the top floor with Ween playing in the background.

Met some friendly people and couldn't help doing the 'That Guy' pose with this unsuspecting victim...

Yes that is my Ween concert t-shirt from the time we saw them in Ventura CA. I keep it in my groupie drawer.
Speaking of groupies - Rob spotted a cluster of them upstairs.

Oh girls, wearing clothes doesn't mean you love the band any less.











