Around 1982 my buddies and I camped out at the Met stadium to get tickets for the GoGos since I had a big crush on Belinda Carlyle. We had our pockets full of liquor and kind of bullied our way to the front of line. We sat around and partied with a bunch of great folks until dawn. We got front row tickets in the folding chairs they set up under the stage. Weeks later at the concert I was so close to Belinda that it felt like she was singing just to me. I was so happy! Funny to remember those days when I had a ZZ Top beard, leathers, and rode a bike year around. Just a little b4 story. [yt]QrYM2Gt9sMw[/yt]