I was a junior at Tufts, and had tickets for the Saturday show in Rochester. On Friday, a friend came up to me on campus and said she had four extra tickets to that night's show at Colgate in Hamilton if I could give her a ride. There was no hesitation.
I rounded up to buddies quickly, and on our way out of town at about 1 p.m., we stopped by a third guy's house and called for him from the car. He leaned out his window and we explained we were heading to Hamilton and had a ticket. He disappeared from the window and I swear, he was in the car three seconds later. We found out on our return he left his stereo and lights in his room turned on.
This was a great show, very high energy with a non-stop second set (meaning no breaks between songs). It also was the only time I saw them really banter with the crowd, at one point introducing themselves as the Jones gang (Jerry Jones, Bobby Jones, Donna Jean Jones, etc. etc.) It was hilarious.
More than that, this show foreshadowed the greatest weekend of music that I ever experienced, with the Rochester show on Saturday and Binghamton show on Sunday.