Side One Side Two Riding the Storm to See Pink Floyd You know you’re a die-hard fan when not even Mother Nature herself can keep you from a Pink Floyd concert. Back in the day, my buddies and I had tickets to see them live—a once-in-a-lifetime kind of show. The problem? The weather had other plans. A massive storm system rolled in that afternoon, bringing torrential rain, hurricane-force winds, and, just for fun, a few tornadoes spinning around the area like they wanted to get in on the action too. Now, most sane people would’ve taken one look at the radar and thought, maybe we’ll sit this one out. But not us. Oh no. We had a concert to get to. We piled into my old beater of a car, which had all the structural integrity of a soda can, and took off down the highway. The rain was coming down so hard the wipers were just there for decoration. Lightning was flashing like some over-the-top stage production, and the wind was throwing road signs around like frisbees. B...
