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My first concert- 1988. Poison. Look What The Cat Dragged In. We drove an hour and a half to Billings Montana.
I feel dirty. Of course, now I work concerts and have seen cool groups. Berlin played my theater; the singer climbed the speaker stacks and we were hoping they would hold still; they weren't tied down or attached in any way. Billy Idol (does he still count as cool??) played. He ran waaaaay too loud. Tom Jones has horrible things thrown on stage when he plays. Just bras and panties, but they *do* things to them, and it's enough to give a girl nightmares, y'know?
**hugs**
-kerry
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