“65,000 PEOPLE… AND ALL OF THEM FELT DETROIT’S HEART BEAT AT ONCE.” The lights dropped at Ford Field and the whole place held its breath. Then a hooded figure rose from beneath the stage — the kind of entrance only Detroit would dare to pull off. Jack White hit the first notes of “That’s How I’m Feeling,” sharp and dirty, and you could feel the crowd tense like they knew something bigger was coming. They were right. When Eminem walked out and the two slammed into a mash-up of “Hello Operator” and “’Till I Collapse,” the stadium didn’t just cheer — it exploded. And when “Seven Nation Army” closed the night, Detroit didn’t feel like a football city anymore… it felt like a music cathedral.
When the calendar ticks to Thanksgiving, most of America expects football, family dinners, and maybe a nap during halftime. But…