  I went to the Simon and Garfunkel concert Saturday night, and wow, it was incredible. The best thing about it was the crowd...mostly in their 50s and 60s, some still tokin', and so excited to be there. I kept thinking how psyched I would be if in 30 years DMB had a reunion tour. I guess that's what Sat.
night was like for those grown-up hippies. There were some noteworthy outbursts of enthusiasm: two times, when the entire crowd was seated, there would be one individual in one of the first few rows standing up busting a move all by him/herself (probably secretly hoping to be invited up on stage). The first time, no one else joined in, but during "Mrs. Robinson," pretty much everybody got up to shake their tailfeathers.
I just have to say, Paul Simon does write some absolutely incredible songs, but he certainly isn't very nice to Art. Poor brillopad-hair Art kept going on about their friendship and how great Paul and his songs were, and Paul would be like, "Yeah I know. I am pretty cool. You on the other hand..." That may not be verbatim, but that was the general feeling I got, which was disappointing. At any rate, it was one of the coolest concerts I've ever seen. 
