My promise did not come true.
The weekend is only half over and I've already had all the fun I can handle. Yesterday was Orange Peel at OSU. Went up to Stillwater with Tono, Steve, and Cliff. Our trip was plagued early on by dire predictions concerning the weather. Apparently a line of stroms was forming to the west of us, from here all the way to Kansas (probably farther north too, but I'm no meteorologist so don't take it out on me if I've got the facts wrong). So anyway Tim and Chad were going stormchasing and Tono (and Cliff) were intersted in going with him. Had this happened, Steve and I would've had to drive up to Stillwater on our own, with Tono and Cliff meeting us at Lewis Stadium for the concert. Another issue that complicated the situation included the real possibility of a weather-related cancellation of the concert. The problem with that was that we wouldn't know if it was cancelled until we got there.
Well, as it turned out, Tono and Cliff didn't go stormchasing and instead opted to wait with me until Steve got off work around 4 PM. At that point we made last-minute preparations (ATM visits, getting maps for possible stormchasing if the show was cancelled) and then went to the Conoco Travel Center at the corner of Lindsey and Classen to gas up and purchase foodstuffs for the drive to Stillwater.
The drive itself wasn't bad with no traffic and not too much construction once we got out of the OKC I-35 corridor (which is 
always under construction, apparently).We made good time and luckily encounterd no inclement weather on the way there. We arrived at OSU around 6:00 and drove around for a while trying to figure out where to park. Instead of parking in one of the open lots designated "Staff Only" (where, incidently, everyone else seemed to be parking), we parked in some church lot and paid $5 for the honor of doing so. What can I say, other than that we're suckers.
At that point we got in line...it was maybe 6:15 or so. The line was rather long and the clouds looked menacing - rain and other cool atmospheric phenomenon were not far off. Even I could tell that much. At 6:30 (the designated time to "open the gates"), the line started moving and we eventually made it into the stadium structure itself. Because of the weather situation, no one was allowed to go out into the stands so everyone milled around inside the stadium. We staked out a spot near one of the entrances to the stands which was also conveniently near an elevated walkway leading to the upper level of the stands. The elevated part was open underneath, created a nice sheltered area perfect for sitting/standing. This will become important later.
We stood there for a while and then - the rains came. Now the importance of the ramp becomes apparent - it protected us from the rain and, a little later, some very small hail. Soon after an announcement was made that the show would be delayed a half hour.
In the end, the show's start was delayed a full hour and the line-up was switched around - David Spade was first, followed by Sister Hazel and then Blues Traveller. Highlights of the performances include David Spade not sucking as bad as everyone had feared (he still wasn't 
that great, but at the very least mildly amusing), Sister Hazel doing the two songs that I wanted to hear and an unexpected cover of The Police's "Everything She Does Is Magic," and Blues Traveller being cool (with the exception of their extremly drawn-out songs - enough already!!!).
Made it out of there pretty late and drove straight back to Norman. Stopped at IHOP and had some food/coffee. It was yummy. Stayed up late last night watching "Witness" with Harrison Ford, a movie I'd never seen before. I fell asleep before getting all the way through it, but I do remember waking up several hours later and hearing (and seeing) "What Lies Beneath." It must've been Harrison Ford night!
Homework calls. More later. Good night!