Where the Streets Have No Name is an amazing song live

by Greg, seemingly ranch, Monday, May 22, 2017, 09:51 (2553 days ago)

It is slightly less in-your-face but somehow still very powerful when you hear it -- every bass note, the guitar riff, and even singing -- from your front porch roughly 4 miles to the east of the Rose Bowl.

Something must have been in the wind last night, because we heard almost nothing on Saturday. But last night we caught portions of Sunday Bloody Sunday, which was cool. And then WtSHNN, which led us to play the Joshua Tree album in the car when I drove the kids to school today.

And then we didn't hear much more the rest of the night. Still, glad we heard that one.

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The 2007 ND-UCLA game was a once in a lifetime experience, I hope