After listening to Wilco since my freshman year of college (bought Being There in '96), I finally saw them last night. (I also saw Tweedy in November at the Egg in Albany -- anyone tape that, by the way? -- and both were amazing experiences). First time at the Pines, as well. We BBQ'd all afternoon and had a sick game of Taboo (final score: 43-41, we lost). Headed into the surprisingly small and GORGEOUS venue at 5:40 and staked out a spot in front of Nels (2 "rows" of people behind the Pecan Pie girl). Proceeded to kick myself repeatedly and often for not bringing my camera. Autu
