Both my online and offline friends know that last night I was in the 26th row to see Bryan Adams celebrate the 20th anniversary of his 1992 Waking Up The Nation Tour. In four words, GLASS instantly half full!
|I honestly remember the day this was taken|
Taken: June 1983
Let me start by saying, to my mother’s credit, she seriously kept me under lock and key until my 18th birthday. She kept me heavily involved in sports, the arts, music, as well as our church youth group. "Boys" at any level were never negotiable.
Keeping all of that in mind, I remember I use to listen to my favorite album and imagine that I was in this 'dramatic' teen relationship.
I remember once I discovered the album, I use to sing certain songs of his, to my proverbial nonexistent suitor. (I am embarrassed to confess that there was always a hairbrush or curling iron involved, which served as a perfect microphone for extra effect.)
With a smile on my face I am pleased to admit that last night seriously took me back! It took me back to
149 Toronto St., a month before my high school graduation and a time I fondly remember. Life was simple. Life was good.
Last night, as I sang at the top of my lungs (without a curling iron in sight), I dialed my phone. As 20,000 people sang a cappella, I stretched my arm into the air so my BFF could share and hear all of us singing.
On my way back to the hotel my phone rang. When I answered, all I heard was the person on the other end yell “I LOVE YOU BRYAN”… We both howled with laughter, but truth be told, he hit the nail right on the head!
(CLICK THIS LINK: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ebtjgK8NNU and enjoy a live version of Straight from the Heart)