VIP Tent

You’ve got the right colored wrist band; you’re donning the proper “lami” or pass that gets you through the door. Congratulations - into the inner sanctum you go - where other bright-eyed wannabes with electric smiles line up for VIP bevies and strain eyes for a glimpse of that guitar slung hero from your private fantasy. Welcome to the next layer of entry - what insiders call the poser deck - where, amazingly, Townshend may show, Dylan…no. A handshake is the prize and gold if you get one.