Hi, I'm chezdan and I'm a rage-aholic. ("I'm addicted to rage-ahol!" -H. Simpson) Sorry for the bummer first post, but I had to get that off my chest. To answer some of your questions: a) we were on the side lawn left, close to the stage - excellent spot, btw people dancing during a concert do not bother me in the least...unless they walk 2 feet in front of where I'm SITTING and start doing it c) it just blows my mind that some people have absolutely no awareness about anything other than themselves or their wants and desires. Why am I the bad guy because I chose the side where I could s