Tom wanted one things for his birthday: to attend the Pat Benatar concert in Indianapolis on August 8 as part of the Indiana State Fair. It's just over a hindered miles from here so not unreasonable and he ordered tickets to the fair ($10 each) and one parking pass (also $10).
We arrived about 3 PM amid sweltering heat (91°). Coupled with the humidity, it was nearly unbearable.
This is the second Benatar concert we've attended together; it's Tom's fourth. Our last was on July 8, 2018 as part of a Blue Ash (Ohio) July 4th celebration. That concert was also free.
We were shoed away from the grassy area because of the impending sound check. The concert was to take place at 7:30 PM. The location is called the Hoosier Lottery Free Stage. While you pay to attend the fair, the concerts held there are free and sponsored by the state lottery.
Soon after we arrived Neil Giraldo, Benatar's guitar-wielding husband, came out on stage and played a few guitar licks as part of the sound check. Later Benatar herself stepped out, picked up a mic and belted out a few bars of a song. She spoke briefly to the few people already collecting there for the concert, Tom and I among that select group.
During the hot afternoon (we had a four and a half hour wait, after all), Tom and I took turns holding down our seats while the other took small excursions around the fairgrounds.
Here's a close-up on Giraldo (l-r), Benatar and bassist Mick Mahan. The drummer in the background is probably Myron Grombacher but not visible in this shot.
Here's a short video clip to give a better idea of what the concert was like.
As we walked back to our car, we passed this enormous Ferris wheel all lit for a nighttime ride. Food items were very expensive. The best price I could find on a 20 ounce Pepsi was $3. Tom had to pay $7 for a corn dog. Other prices far exceeded that. The famous fair Funnel Cakes went for $10.
And Tom with a high-end corndog in hand.
As we were arrived we were given a "Code of Conduct" sheet. I have to say all the workers we came in contact with were very friendly and everyone told us to have a good time. Great personnel.
We had no trouble getting out of the parking area (actually a field near the Indiana School for the Deaf near Gate 12. We crossed 42nd Street to get to the Fair.
As we neared home just after 11 PM we decided to stop at the Waffle House in Brookville. We both ordered breakfast. We got home about midnight and both watched a little TV. I was in bed by 1 AM (and surely asleep at 1:01) and Tom followed at 3 AM.
But a great day of pounding rock and roll and enough heat to class us well done.