My wife and I went to a show on that tour (Manassas, VA, if I recall correctly). We walked out before the intermission - which sucked because he was supposed to perform the entire Dark Side of the Moon album during the second set.
A minute or so after Roger started his vitriolic anti-American diatribe I started yelling “Shut up and Play” as loud as I could. Some other people in our section took up the chant, but we were grossly outnumbered by the mindless drones who were just lapping up his B.S.
Once he launched the pig, emblazoned with “F-— Bush” and other anti-American slogans, out over the audience my wife and I got up to leave. A few of the anti-Bush types who had heard my previous comment decided to forcefully impede our progress; fortunately touching only me, not my wife. When I informed them I had no intention of fighting them, but would not hesitate to kill them if they made it necessary, they backed down and we departed that wretched scene. For a few minutes, though, I thought I was actually going to have to shoot somebody.
While I still enjoy the music of Pink Floyd, I have not placed one additional dime in that asshole’s pocket since that night. As far as I am concerned, Roger Waters is already dead.
Although, to be honest, it is getting harder and harder to tell those old rockers apart. That could be Richards himself on the front of that rag...