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| This is mom's shirt that she gave me after mine wore out!!! |
The first concert I ever went to was James Taylor. My mom took my sister and me, Girls Night!!!
When she asked if I wanted to go I said "yes" because I didn't want to be left out (hey, I was only 10 at the time).She asked if I knew any of his songs. I said "no" so she let me borrow her cassette tape (yep that long ago).
That summer Mom took my brother, my Nona, and me on a road trip to the Grand Canyon and Four Corners. So, the whole road trip I listened to my Walkman (I know I am really dating myself) and learned all the lyrics to the whole tape, both sides.
I still remember that night. My mom bought me a Brisk Iced Tea. I drank the whole thing and we had to leave close to the end because I needed to pee (so much so that I didn't hesitate to use the port-a-potty, which if you knew me would know I don't use public bathrooms if I can help it). Unfortunately, mom missed the encore he performed at the end because of me. Ever sense I have been very cautious with how much liquids I drink when I'm out so we don't miss out on anything because of me again.
1 comment:
you're too funny - you know, i forgave and forgot the whole missing the encore thing a long, long time ago ...... but now that you've reminded me...
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