When Jimmy does not come to Houston, we go on the road to see Jimmy. A nice warm day in downtown Detroit at Comerica Park, home of the Tigers. We had our best seats ever, on the floor in the outfield, center section, row 17. A great bonus was to have Jackson Browne open. A great evening of fun and music. As we walked back towards the Marriott, about three blocks from the stadium, we heard sirens and saw police and emergency vehicles coming from behind us. We thought, oh crap, Saturday night in Detroit and something bad is going down. Well, no, it was OK. In the middle of the police and security caravan comes Jimmy, hanging out the limo window, waving at the fans leaving the concert. He passed less than ten feet from where we were on the sidewalk.
