Holding the golden tickets. We were tenth row, center stage.
Oh, the first band I discovered and loved. You play a pretty good show, chaps. [and by pretty good i mean freaking amazing, except for the weird people sitting all around us who smelled like gin and stale popcorn]
I'll give you three guesses on the name of this theater.
Relaxing after the show at Ashley's.
1 comment:
i get to see them in a week and a half! too bad you wont be there, too.
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