Last concert I went to was a Halloween show, so I thought I'd be clever and dress up. I went in a corset and heels. I did not make it through the entire show, much to the lasting chagrin of my husband, who missed both a cover of "War Pigs" and balloons dropping from the ceiling during "Double Rainbow".
What I learned: concerts are not a fashion show. No one there has come to look at you. Be comfortable, be safe, and just enjoy the show.
"And we are all told from the moment we open our eyes, that everyone is entitled to his or her opinion. Well, thatís horsepuckey, of course. We are not entitled to our opinions; we are entitled to our informed opinions. Without research, without background, without understanding, itís nothing. Itís just bibble-babble. Itís like a fart in a wind tunnel, folks." --Harlan Ellison