The Super Bowl, the Final Four, Garth Brooks.
Do events get any bigger at U.S. Bank Stadium?
This weekend's two-night GarthFest had the buildup of other recent super events at USBS: Instant sellout, news conferences and rabid fans. If you thought the Patriots and Eagles fans were amped and the Virginia and Texas Tech faithful were hyped, then imagine 70,000 all rooting for the same team.
The response was overwhelming on Friday. Like maybe the Vikings finally won the Super Bowl. Big wish.
Fans were on their feet for 2½ hours. They sang along together to nearly every song. They lit up their cellphones on tender ballads. And they cheered vociferously for their favorites, which was about every other tune.
Garth responded with a typically winning performance because he was, as always, in Garth gear, the only one he knows. Part giddy, part grateful, all gung-ho.
Like Jimmy Fallon fawning over his guests, Garth gushed over the crowd's reaction. Like Neil Diamond in overdrive, he delivered more grand arm gestures. Like Taylor Swift winning another award, he basked in the spotlight extra-long. And then when the crowd responded with extra-loud ovations, he took his big black cowboy hat off.
Garth, 57, is a big ham, a little cheesy, with a slathering of emotion. But the crowd loves it. And he plays to his crowd. He points at signs, slaps hands with folks in the front row and photo bombs selfie shots while still singing. He cherishes his connection with the fans. And they value his attitude and ethos as much as his music.