Elton was my first concert ever in 1994; I was 10 and my mom loved him.  We had seats wayyyyy in the back, so I thought eh, I'll splurge on my Vegas trip and get up close and personal.  \n\nWell, his big fucking red piano completely blocked my view of him.  There were no video screens to even see what he was doing.  Quite honestly, in the 13 years since I had seen him, the voice was just not the same.  Oh yes, and the real kicker?  They let the first 2 rows run up to the stage for a singalong.  And I was in the 3rd row.  I mean, comeon, I paid almost $250 for this?  Next time I'll just throwdown for a cover charge at Hard Rock on Wednesdays that I know I'll enjoy.