My only miracles, BOTH of them, happened at this show. First, me and two buddies showed up without tickets. In a blizzard. Someone sold us a pair, and I let me buddies go in. A short while later, someone took pity on me and simply offered me a freebie. I found my buddies, and then, after the intermission, the second miracle occurred. In fact, it happened right after “I Need a Miracle.” The three of us decided we wanted to hear Bertha, and we decided to shout it in unison loud enough for the band to hear. We did, and well, you can see from the setlist what they played next. I’m sure we yelled loud enough for the band to hear. and loud enough for it to show up on any bootlegs, but, alas, the archive.org copy edits out the space between those two songs. But the magic happened!