Classic Rock Comes Alive
Of course my immediate thought was of Kt, who would definitely have enjoyed the show.
Unrelated: Many years ago, while driving north in the dark from New Orleans on I-10 on a business trip, I spotted what I took to be a dead animal on the shoulder, legs sticking up in the air at an angle. As I got closer, I realized it was a lawn chair.
Katie seized on this when I told her about this, and whenever we'd see a dead deer in the road, she'd yell, "Lawn chair!" (Smaller animals, such as raccoons, elicited "Lawn stool!" instead.)
Today while driving home in the rain from running an errand, I saw a brown mass lying across the centerline of the road, and yelled "Lawn chair!" in her honor. Not a deer, as it turns out: just a large, sodden cardboard box. She would have been amused.