Well, we ended up braving the cool weather on Sunday night and saw...err...listened to the Rolling Stones while zipping around on our kayaks!  It was me, Jan, and our friend Steve Z out there.  The launch and parking could not have gone smoother.  We got the last two parking spots in the lot!  As we approached the area on the lake we heard the announcer say that the Stones would be coming on in 14 minutes.  Nice timing!  Well, it got a little scary right after that because two police boats showed up and started directing boats to move back away from the Barton Creek inlet, which was behind the stage.  Well, with about 50 other kayaks and a couple of party boats in the area it was really hard to hear exactly what the police were saying.  I was worried they were going to make us leave the entire area.  Just as I had finished formulating my letter to the local paper to complain about this, we quickly realized that they were done pushing us back.  Apparently, they just wanted us back far enough away from where the pyrotechnics were going to occur.  What a relief!  There for a while, I kind of felt like I was on some kayak rebels video game.  I couldn't think of a good name for it, but think Street Skater equivelant.  Kayak or die dude!

Over the next two hours or so we got to hear loud and clear the Stones play a great set!  We couldn't see much but every now and then we caught a peak at the huge screen through some trees.  It was really a cool experience.  As one of the kayakers said, "it was money well spent."  Well said given that tix were around 90 bucks a pop.  The highlight of the night was when we were paddling back to the dock.  We didn't realize it was the last song of the night ("Brown Sugar" for those keeping score), but as we headed back tons of fireworks started going off.  We just turned around and watched with delight as they reflected off of the water.  It was cool to see the sillouhettes of hundreds of birds start flying out of the trees.  It was very surreal. 

So, that was our perspective of the show.  I forgot to mention we nearly froze our butts and hands off.  You know it's cold when you dip your hands in the water and it feels like it's 90 degress.  Anywho, I'm sure others (like my sister) could give you a completely different perspective since they were actually there!