My wife and I went to the Philly show. There were a bunch of millennials behind us, and the guy sitting right behind my wife was the "Floyd expert" and had to explain every song to the rest of his group, while it was being played. She was ready to kill "Mr. Mansplain" after the show.
I encountered my usual curse of having the tallest guy in the place sit right in front of me. Spent most of the show trying to look around his head. Right as the first song started he pulled out his cell phone and held it up, intending to film the show and completely blocking my view. I tapped him on the shoulder and explained that I didn't pay $80 to watch the show through his phone. Fortunately he was cool about it and lowered the phone.
Definitely reminded me why I don't go to big shows anymore. But no one at the Nick Mason show was nearly as annoying as a guy who was sitting behind us up in the nosebleed seats when I saw Floyd on the Momentary Lapse of Reason tour at Veteran's Stadium. He was convinced that he had seen his friend Henry down on the floor somewhere, and spent the ENTIRE show screaming "HEY HENRY! HEY HENRY!" The buddy I went to that show with sometimes still yells "HEY HENRY!" whenever the topic of Pink Floyd comes up.
Anyway, the Mason show was excellent, I'm glad I went despite the annoying people.
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