At this place...James Cotton Blues Band and Canned Heat, Fall of 1973, I think.

And had a fire break out under the bleachers where I was sitting during a Lynyrd Skynyrd/Aerosmith show the next year. I thought we all were going to die. The fire came during Aerosmith's set...after we streamed en masse down the bleachers to escape the smoke, the house lights came up, and Aerosmith kept on playing. Between songs Stephen Tyler mumbled something about watching where we were throwing our roaches, and the show went on as if nothing had happened. I was VERY freaked by the whole thing...

Ahh, fond memories