Long story, pixie dust ending, bear with me...
I was at the rainy concert last night, too. Our seats were pretty good, near center on the first set of seats that rise off the floor, so as close to floor seats as you can get without actually BEING floor, not super-close, but not nosebleed... But I have to say, I think there was something wrong... maybe the rain was causing a problem with the equipment, or someone was being a diva and not wanting go on in the rain (seriously, there are *SO* many good, covered venues around... why the open-air stadium????) because it was over an hour from the time that 5 Seconds of Summer (opening band, awesomesauce!) finished and the time that 1D came on, and that whole time we were in the rain, listening to DJ music (Macarena, Put a ring on it, and even a montage from Grease among the many, many songs played as we waited...) I've never been to a concert with that kind of lag between the acts before.
My 7 year old actually asked if we could leave, they took so long to come on. Then they finally DID come on, and not long into the show, my 11 year old niece started telling me that SHE was ready to go. WTH???
I couldn't very well justify making children stand in the rain not really enjoying themselves just because I'd spent $500 on tickets... so I said ok. But as I mentioned, 1D had just gotten started, and our tickets were pretty good, so I told the girls we had to pay-it-forward, (Disboard style!!!) so we went seeking people with really bad seats to give our tickets to.
As someone else mentioned, security was pretty tight, and we couldn't get up to the nosebleed seats, but I found an employee who thought the idea was awesome, and she said she'd try to find someone who wanted to move closer. It made me feel a little better that our seats would not be "wasted."
We stopped by the restroom and to buy our expensive "babies' first concert" souvenirs, and were getting ready to leave, and a woman came up to me, told me she and her family had to leave, and did I want their floor seats? Well, obviously *I* did, but I had to ask the girls, since they were the ones wanting to leave. (I'm sure she thought I was crazy... do I want a ferrari? Hold on, let me ask my kids...) Well, suddenly they had their energy back, and while we weren't close enough to "see the sweat" like another DIS-er was, we were close enough.
So there you have it, DIS-ers. Pay-it-forward in action. Holy Pixie dust, batman!!!
ETA: My niece (11) is planning to wear her "field access" wristband until it falls apart--the ultimate back-to-school confidence-booster "I was there" accessory! And DD10 said it was "the best night of (her) life!!!"