Someone from out of town asked where the concert was, and in an embarrassing-yet-necessary omission, stated, “Where the Cavs play.” For the record, I’ve never experienced Vertigo (*snicker*) as badly as sitting so near the rafters at The Arena.
First things first, how can U2 not perform “Wild Horses” at a $100+/ticket show? If I have to struggle through your poverty/human rights campaign, how ’bout dishing me a little “So Cruel?” I probably was most impressed with an unexpected “Sometimes You Can’t Make it On Your Own.”
… and although I didn’t see my name crawl on the screen after my 10-cent text, I did promptly receive a “Hi, this is Bono!” message instant-reply.
