I haven’t been to as many concerts as some people I know. But I’ve had some very unusual concert experiences. In 1981, I was working for Smoky Mountain National Park and I had a paycheck to cash. Unfortunately, several days before getting my check, I had been assigned very remote living quarters on the north side of the park. On my way home, I was sitting at an intersection in the middle of nowhere with my paycheck. If I turned right it takes me to my new living quarters in the middle of nowhere. If I turn left it’s also the middle of nowhere, so what the heck, I went left. First thing I saw was a miserable tiny old shack on the side of the road. This tiny dilapidated shack turned out to be a moonshine dispensary of sorts, which is another story. So, continuing down the road to nowhere, it’s getting dark, and there’s nothing in sight but trees and road.
Finally, after half an hour of boonies, there’s a parking lot full of cars, and something that looks like a bar. It looked like a place to cash my check. As I walked in the door it felt like entering a different world. Suddenly there must have been hundreds of people! There was music, and lights, and action in the wilderness. The music caught my attention in the first few seconds. It wasn’t the sort of music I expected in the boonies, it was great! The band was Alabama!!! Wow!
I cashed my check, had some beers, bought some cds, and found my favorite country music!!! 😃