Scribe-ls

Well, geez.  My 22-year old burst my flashback bubble when I excitedly related that I'd bought Laser Floyd tickets for the WHOLE FAMILY!  Woohoo! 

To quote him:  "What did you do that for?  I don't want to go to that, can you return them for Tool?" 

Heeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyy!  C'mon now kiddos.  Get with it!  Laser shows were de rigeur in the mid-to-late 70s if you were to be anything resembling hip.  My first real date was to Laserium at the Museum of Natural History in City Park. 

To answer his question, nope.  Buy 'em yourself.  I'll find enthusiastic laser concert goers to join me.  Besides, you saw how Ozzfest traumatized me.  Hmph!