Concert tickets have gotten outrageous.
I'd love to see the Stones. I mean, I would really love it. If I had enough disposable cash, and they came anywhere within reasonable distance to here, I'd go. I'd bitch about the ticket price, but I'd go. These guys are living legends. What they ain't seen don't rate.
Forty bucks for 2005 Priest? No thanks. Seen 'em twice, great shows both, but we were all a lot younger then.
I would wager that by and large, excluding some bluegrass festivals, my live music days are now behind me. But sweet Jesus, I made the most of them while they lasted.