Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Thursday, November 1, 1984 (age 13)


Oh the Daryl Hall and John Oates concert was SO great! Excepting that we went at 7:30 and got back at 11:30. I am so dead at the moment but still shall tell you about it. At first there were these ridiculously stupid dudes (ed. note: opening act Xavion) who almost made me retch. Seriously! Oh the concert was so good. I got a tee-shirt and a program. I also got a sore throat , bags under my eyes from lack of sleep, and am still deaf because of the immense ringing in my ears. I’m gone, bye!

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