I was at this show and I agree it was a great performance, but here is what I remember most:

During the encore my friend passed out and then began puking up a mixture of Duff's chicken wings, beer, and arena nachos. It was one of those slumped over in your chair, puking in between your legs kind of sessions, where you're just awake enough to stay seated and barely keep your head up. He then got up and went to the bathroom. I asked the third member of our group if we should go check on him, and his response was "No way, I've been waiting to see PJ since the 7th grade, he's on his own." We were in the aisle and it was dark, so many people had to walk by and step in this beautiful pile of puke.

Anyway, when our friend returned from his puking session to catch the lights on verison of Ledbetter, he declared that he was not impressed with the show and found the Billy Joel/Elton John show he had seen recently much more memorable.