I guess it's something to consider when going to RFA. Fans of the Eagles are no spring chickens and considering the heat, no one in my section was very lively during the 3 hour concert. By this time, my shirt is drenched with sweat, i'm ticked off and overheated, making it hard to really enjoy the show. I guess some people in the very last row felt sorry for us and all scooted down so that we could sit. He points his flashlight to the last rows and orders us to find two seats and sit in them. After walking up to another section of full seats, I'm feeling like I'm either going to pass out or just say "F this!" and leave, I find our original usher and demand that he help us find our seats. People are looking at us like we each have three heads. My 67 year old mother and I walk up the incredibly steep stairs to the area where he points but no two seats open next to each other. When we finally get his attention, he points in the direction where my seats may be. He's totally ignoring the fact that there are several groups of people waiting for him to help find their seats. We go to our section (309) as the band is performing and we see the usher halfway up pointing his flashlight into people's faces like he's a police officer trying to scare some no good teenagers. It's got to be about 90 degrees up there. The first thing I notice when we get to the third level is how incredibly hot it is. It was a bit of a mixed experience for me and had I not spent $200 on a pair of tickets and had it not been the Eagles, I might have walked out. My first visit to Royal Farms Arena was to see the History of the Eagles.
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