All I can recall really are puppets and cartoons. It was I believe 1981 i was ten years old and my mom was giving birth to my brother. My cousin had to babysit. There was no way he was giving up his tickets to Nassau colleseum. From what he has told me he paid a security guard to look the other way and he brought me and sister into the show. I don't know what stuck with me more, my first real concert, or the fact that this was so important to him that he took a ten year old and a 12 year old to the show. I adored my cousin and from that day on Pink Floyd have been there every step of the way for me