My Springsteen story;
I started college in Richmond, VA, in 1971. The first couple days were devoted to orientation, getting class shedules, dormitory assignments, and so on. After days of running around, filling out forms, waiting in lines, etc., the college held a free concert for the newly arrived students.
The show was in the college gymnasium, and the act they'd hired was Dan Hicks & his Hot Licks. I was a big Hicks fan and me and my new roommate got there early, grabbing a spot on the floor of the basketball court near the stage.
The lights went down, a guy with long greasy hair comes to the mic and announces, "You're going to be hearing a lot from this next performer. His first album is coming out on Columbia Records in a week. Please welcome . . . Bruce Springsteen!"
Polite applause. No one had ever heard of him.
After his second song, I turned and whispered to my new roommate, "That guy is going absolutely nowhere."
Even then, I had my finger right on the pulse of popular culture.