There’s just one negative thing in such beautiful adrenaline-pumping breathtaking amazing like oh-my-God-I-don’t-wanna-it-to-end-never-never-never-EVER shows of Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band, and it’s the post concert depression. PCD. Every time the fever pitch starts to fade, I feel like at the end of a love story, no, not A love, I feel like at the end of THE lifetime lovestory. That one that saves you, gives you purpose and excitement and fills you completely with joy, bliss, laughs, love and emotions. That’s what the show is about. Fills you completely with life. And, well, rock’n’roll. That, in our sense, IS life.