March 21st 1993. I was 9 years old. Second Row. The band? Guns N' Roses.
At the age of nine dam must have been epic for you
Haha, hell yeah. I was the only 4th grader at my school that got to go see Guns N' Roses. I was already obsessed with them, so my parents decided to get me the tickets for Christmas and my older sister took me. My parents thought that'd I might not be able to see them again, so that's why they got me the tickets. After that, My dad promised me that if they ever came around again, he'd buy me a ticket. Well, my parents divorced, my dad moved to Vegas, and years later........"Hey Dad, Guess who's gonna be in town?..." haha.
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