That's precisely why I didn't go to concerts for years: couldn't deal with obnoxious, inconsiderate, drunken/drugged-out, chain-smoking idiots. I saw Yes at Madison Square Garden last month and suffered through a combination coating of cigarette and pot smoke and beer from the idiots around me. Special thanks to the shaven-head jerk who came in late with all his friends, stepped all over me a dozen times to get beers, wouldn't shut-up during the show, and alternately chain-smoked joints and cigarettes the entire time he wasn't getting a beer (or mostly spilling them...on the floor or on me). The breeze was blowing just right, so I think I got more of what he was smoking than he did. Thank God for those No Smoking laws/big fines that are in effect in all NYC indoor spaces, LOL! All this for a measly $100 ticket fee, plus the deck parking and the train fare, etc. I'm getting too old for this sh*t, LOL!