My first gig should have been ABBA in 1977. No, I don't want to talk about it. I shall probably be in therapy for the rest of my life because of it.
Nevertheless, three years later, I made my debut appearance at V.F.L. Park to witness KISS.
It was awesome! We were so far back that my sister, dad and I could barely see anything. We did have the foresight to bring along a pair of binoculars, but I recall lending them to the people around us for most of it.
It didn't matter. Just being there was amazing enough.
My ears are still ringing from it...
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