Do you remember when anticipation was a sweet experience? Maybe almost mundane as year after year it was a one shot deal. The dates arrived neatly tucked into one email. The schedule was more or less predictable as were the venues. On occasion there would something unusual: a new place or maybe a show would shift to a different month. Or maybe we’d change it up a little by turning our tailgating to a gourmet grilling experience. Or the year we went to Saratoga a day early to spend the day chasing band members with some success. Remember when you didn’t lose your mind planning for the summer shows? Ah, those were the days…….