Danielle and I tailgating:

We finally go into the ampitheater, grab a beer, our seats, and start watching the opening band. Johnny Lang?? I can't remember, except I do remember not really caring for him much. As his set is about to end, it starts to rain. Then it starts to POUR. THEN... I'm almost certain it was hailing. Or at least sleeting. We all huddled under the blanket I brought, of course still getting soaked and waited for Blues Traveler to come on.
Danielle and I under the blanket during the storm:

The rain finally ended, Blues Traveler came on and we enjoyed the concert. After the first intermission (yes, they took a break, something I was not too familiar with, but apparently is the status quo at jam band shows), we walked to the edge of the theater and got to watch nearly a dozen area firework shows. Red Rocks is sort of in the foothills, so higher than the Denver metro area, so we could see out to all the Denver/burbs shows, it was really awesome. We ended up leaving the show a little early still a little soggy from the storm earlier in the night.
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