Meathead perspective always has me laughing. I love the whole thing about the costumes for the new tour, and poor Jeordie wearing the wrong one.
I didn't even try for tickets this time around. I don't have a credit card and none of my friends were going, and I didn't feel like shlepping to MSG for potentially crapass seats. So I'll be home that night crying into my NIN poster (which I've adorned with big happy face stickers over the heads of the band).