(Originally written over a month ago) So I got a phone call today around 11am. My Uncle Pete. “Rex, would you like to see Paul Simon tonight?”
Paul Simon! A legend! I’ve never seen him in concert. I don’t go out of my way to see musicians often but if they fall in my lap, I’m in. Even though I can’t say I’ve owned any of his albums (besides greatest hits, both solo and with Garfunkel) I’m a fan. A lite fan, I suppose. Supposedly this is his last tour. He IS 76.
“Hell, yeah, Uncle Pete!”
Turns out Pete’s girlfriend, Sally, a mysterious woman whom he’s been with for over 3 years, is 20 years younger than he is but never comes to any family functions, is having awful pain in her legs since last night and is in no shape to go to the concert. So he had two tickets for me. Why he didn’t want to go with me, I don’t know.
Mona could not go so I took my childhood friend Sam. Sam is an amazing pianist, music lover, a lawyer and a good man.
So I met Sam on Manhattan for dinner (Hooters!) then the show at MSG.
Decent seats, second row of the 3rd tier of seats (the floor being the first tier.) He opened with his song “America” which seemed appropriate given how divided we are these days. When he spoke to the crowd you could see time is catching up with him. However, he still puts on a great musical show.
Wait… what’s that? In the crowd? On the floor there’s a person with a… jacket that’s… glowing in the dark? Glowing GREEN. That’s… weird.
What is that about? Why would anyone wear that to a concert? Ok, it rained that night, sure. Ok it’s a rain coat. Still kinda weird to have one that glows in the dark like that. Very strange to see that at a concert. I wonder if he realized he’d stick out like that
Paul Simon was great and all, singing, guitar, last tour, yadda yadda… but…
That glow in the dark jacket.