Saturday, October 15, 2011

Why Don't You Try A Little Harder

I was born April 28, 1978. On June 25, 1995 I was 17 years old....


So how did I get into this 18+ show? Well you see, my friend Sharon, who around this time was trying to woo me into going to Bradley University (it worked), let me borrow her driver's license. Yes, we're about the same height. Yes, we both have dark hair. At the time we both had curly hair, or least Sharon did in her i.d. photo, but that's about where our similarities end. I really wanted to go to this show, though, so I gave it a shot.

I waited in line outside of St. Andrew's Hall nervously and handed the door guy "my' i.d. very timidly when I got to the front. He looked at it, looked at me, looked at it, looked at me. I thought "crap. I'm caught. He's not going to let me in. He's going to keep Sharon's license" but no, he did neither of those things. He made me crinkle up my nose,  chuckled a little bit and let me in the door. He let me in the door!!!!

The show was awesome.  It could have been the adrenaline of getting in but I don't think so. It doesn't get much better than the Afghan Whigs. 

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