Amazing crowd, the Celtic connection definitely added to the atmosphere. Gone are the days when you feel your insides vibrate from the bass guitar and that was queuing outside the stadium, from the roadie’s sound test. I can still relive the moment Bono came out to ZOO TV, took me and my mate 2 minutes to shake off the “coming up” of the acid tabs and get from the furthest away hotdog/scotch pie stall at the opposite end of the stage to the heaving part at the front of the barrier. This was U2 at their peak. I seen every tour in Scotland except “Vertigo” from Joshua Tree to “Innocence & experience” and the latter was nothing like a U2 concert. Believe me or not but Bono (my teenage & 20’s hero) just looked at me when after the set he was walking to the exit with his security. I took the opportunity to shake his hand after running down to the barrier and lunging over a couple of wheelchair stricken fans , screaming “BONO” he paused and looked at me as if I was some crazed stalker. I’m sure he literally shit himself. Aged terribly in my opinion, wouldn’t waste £100’s to see them ever again. I loved U2