So I saw Paul Simon -- first time ever, amazingly -- last night in Forest Hills. A very nice concert, the high point of which (for me) was a version of "Me and Julio" that probably rocked harder than anything Simon has ever done in his entire career, with the exception of "A Hazy Shade of Winter" (which he didn't do at the show, alas).
In any case, Simon was in good voice, the sound was great, and the venue was terrific. Nonetheless, I suspect that most of the audience still hasn't gotten the memo about the other guy, if you know what I mean.
In case you've never heard that before, it's from a 1993 Garfunkel compilation album, and it never fails to crack me up. Especially the part about the college tour.
Have a great weekend, everybody!!!