Religious experience. Euphoric. I was shaking my head the entire way home thinking, "I just don't know when I have been happier." Legitimately it was the best two hours of my life. Ever. Period. Hands down. There are things that happen at a Mumford concert where using words like awesome, or cool, or amazing don't cut it... it is just... incredible and from another world. LB listens to Mumford every single day. Read that again... every single day. We both know every word to every song (except just two of the new ones on their upcoming album). There are times when I tire listening to it on constant repeat, but then I catch the smile on his face and I get it. He listens to them and he hears them at Red Rocks where they are blowing our minds all over again.