My first concert~
My dad bought tickets for my sister & her husband to take my brother, his friend, my sister and I to see Santana. I remember the tickets were $6. I was in 3rd grade.
I was so jazzed to be included in this 'event'. I wore my 'heels' {you know, slip-ons with an inch heel} and a skirt. The top I can't remember. But I did wear one.
We had seats up in the balcony but my sis and I ventured down to the floor. I remember people tripping out on us two young girlies {I guess I was maybe 8? and she was 11} and waving to us as we walked by. Sort of chuckling. We were able to walk up to the stage. I remember the gigantic speakers and watching Carlos Santana playing that guitar {I was familiar with their music}. I also remember the sweet sweet smell of something smokey floating around....
Ah, I kept my bra. I liked my Betty Boop training bra, so cool. And NA, who did you date, Eddie Haskel?
