Hi Lunies,
Before anyone who might be interested in reading a review of the show begins reading, I must explain that this particular post is not necessarily about the Philly show. Although it includes my thoughts and sentiments on the show, it's a story on a whole other level. Just thought I'd warn those of you who might be ready to criticize my writings here -- you've been forewarned that it's not about the PG show (and it's in the title also, so shame on you if you read it and want to rip it apart). So, here it goes:
The Philly show on Friday, 9/21/12 was so very special to me in many, many ways and I can say that I did not walk away disappointed. I am already a bit melancholy, though, and this is typical for me (and I think for other lunies) -- there seems to be a bit of post-show depression (not sure if that's the correct word, but I think you might know what I mean).
Of course, Peter Gabriel is my favorite artist by far, no secret here. I have always been especially happy to see PG play in Philly -- it's my hometown and it's where I have seen him perform nearly all of his local shows. I've seen him perform in this same building -- Wells Fargo Center (used to be Wachovia Center - during Growing Up Tour).
When the tix went on pre-sale for these shows this year, I was in the midst of having a "not-so-great" year -- hell, it had been a "not-so-great year and one-half" at the time of these tix going on sale. I was in the midst of making a decision to change jobs -- during a time when the job market is fragile (to say the least) and even for someone in my profession (a registered nurse with lots of varied experience), jobs are not as easy to come by as before. I had a lot of things to work out for myself -- I was incredibly unhappy with the place I worked -- not what I do for a living -- I love being a nurse; I was unhappy with the administration, the lack of staff and the predicament it placed me in -- I must maintain my professional license in order to work and many times felt that my license was being jeopardized because of the lack of staff, etc. This was the first and only time in my life where I worked for a place that I was embarassed to say I worked as a nurse. I was in a difficult place, but as usual, I worked through it, knowing that I would land on my feet -- mostly because of my own determination, but also because I have the love and support of my family and some very good friends. Yet, it was still scary to make a move. But I did it and I am soooooooo very happy with the change that I've made. I feel like myself again -- and I'm actually a pretty cool person -- I laugh a lot, I chat a little bit



, and I am so very happy to be involved in real life events again.
Okay, I warned you that this wasn't going to be any real review of the Philly show, so for those of you who are already bored, you can stop reading now, no offense taken.

So, I interviewed for a new position -- Assistant Director or Nursing (fancy title, not so fancy job

) and during my interview I was sure to mention that if I got the job, I'd be going to some PG shows in the fall

-- I think I was hired for that reason alone -- as it turned out, the Director of Nursing who interviewed me was wearing a Dave Matthews Band Tee-shirt (here I am dressed up for the interview and she's in a DMB tee-shirt and jeans) -- turns out it was "Rock Band" Day at the place and they were all dressed down and there were rock band contests going on

. The DON, my boss, is a huge DMB fan, as well as a hippie -- so we spent a good bit of time discussing music. It's a good thing we share similar tastes in music because we share an office and listen to music all day long.
I worked out which shows I was going to attend -- Philly was an absolute, without a doubt, given while NY was really on the back burner (because I hoped for a 2nd Philly show -- greedy, I know) and debated about Las Vegas (too expensive, too far) and then eventually jumped on Fairfax VA once I realized it's the same distance as NY is. I lined up my Philly folks -- my sister, Anna, my nephew, Joe, myself, and I bought myself the VIP tix, two tix for Anna and Joe, two tix for two other lunatics whom I felt had helped me through some of the previous months while working out my dilemma.
Unfortunately, one of lunatics was not at all interested in coming to Philly, so the ticket never presented itself to her -- I'd just decided not to mention it because I didn't want to appear to be bribing someone to come to Philly; it was okay though because I then planned on surprising the lunie with a NY tix, but alas, some things are not meant to be and in the end, that idea was squashed, but probably for the best as I see it now. So, I was able to sell this ticket to a friend of Laura's, Karen, who was able to really enjoy the show -- I'm glad.
The ticket I had for the other lunie -- Jennifer -- was held until the last possible minute (well, until @ 2 wks before the show) with the high hopes that she'd be able to make it to Philly. I'm still a bit bummed that she couldn't make it, but know that we will meet someday.
Not wanting to waste the ticket, it was going to be bought by a friend of another lunie, but at the last minute the person couldn't use the ticket. Instead, my great niece Morgan (14 years old) used the ticket -- and she thoroughly enjoyed the show!
So, on Friday night in Philly, there were 3 generations of lunatics in the audience -- my sister and I, my nephew Joe and his daughter Morgan! Not a single one of us was disappointed.!
Seeing PG in Wells Fargo was a bit more bittersweet for me this time 'round because I now live in Lancaster and this was my first time in WF venue since moving here. I used to work events security and worked stage front in that venue -- it was a homecoming for me and I was able to see some of the guys that I had worked with. Very nice night for me on many different levels -- seeing my family, my friends and my fellow lunies -- all there in one building, with PG present! And what a fantastic crowd it was!
I promise to write a real review of the shows -- Philly and NY (and they're very different reviews, indeed), but really wanted to write this tonight -- feeling a bit nostalgic for the days when I worked events, feeling exhilerated from the wonderful natural high that I get from PG shows, feeling happy to have been able to meet up with some lunatics and have some fun together and feeling very, very happy and blessed to be able to continue to do what I do for a living and still run around chasing my PG rainbow!

BTW -- I have applied for a postiion with PG -- "Captain of the PG Cheerleading Team" -- hell, I'm more than qualified for the job and have been doing it for years -- I just think the commute might be tough!

Kind regards to all,