I love the field, I love the Steelers, I loved my seat, even though it was Section 512, row LL (yes, that is the very top row). At least you could see every play being developed on the field. However, the most horrendous part of the great Steeler experience is the staff. The slow, pissy bartenders, who can never manage to pour more than one beer at a time, make the line go on forever and ever. Maybe I want to enjoy a beer while watching the game. But you'd never know because you're too busy standing in line, muttering curses to the slow servers. Other than that hot mess, the euphoria of the fans, the good seats, those bright friggin yellow seats...it's all good, man.