sighI am very nostalgic, it was my youth.
it was just lame.
Mine, too. I remember dancing in circles (until the room spun) in my brand new red tennis shoes at the rec center, to Satisfaction. I was six and they were my shoes for first grade.That was 1965. If you ever meet Andy, maybe he'll do his Mick impression. That will make up for your Super Bowl let down.I was prepared not to like it, maybe that's why I wasn't let down. I loved seeing the Stones. And that 76 yard run? Awesome!