FINAL NIGHT

We left for the Dome at 4:15 so we could get a chance at floor seats. The crowd was large already and we waited about an hour before the doors opened. The boys came up with the idea of being an advance party like the Navy Seals, slipping into the Dome without having bags to check and groups to keep together.
They got through the crowd as we hoped, and found a row of seats right near the center of the floor, blocked on one side by the Production Booth.
So we were now "Conga-line accessible," a major triumph.
It doesn't get much better than this!