Oh dear. This is a decidedly UN-swanky confession. But, I did go against my will.
Some DORK decided he wanted to take me out so, instead of asking me (I was 15 and too young to date) he asked my MOTHER! She was sooo impressed with the boy with such nice manners that she said yes. ARGH!
So, my first concert and first date was to see PETER FRAMPTON in ROW Z seats at the GIANT Anaheim Stadium (now the Big Ed) in 1977. At lease Peter was in the height of his popularity, was wearing pink satin pants, and I could hear clearly what he said thru the synthysizer during "Show Me the Way".
I think that set the stage quite well for my punk rock career.
