I haven't mentioned going to a Roger Waters (Pink Floyd) concert in June. My sister and I bought tickets for my dad and step-mom for their birthdays. We were in the 14th row and let me just say that it was (one of - note: husbands don't appreciate your wedding day being put as a close second to a concert) the BEST. NIGHT. EVER!
(Warning, this is SUPER loud. It was taken on my camera phone at the event.)
Anyway, my point, every time I hear Floyd on the radio - in particular Brain Damage/Eclipse from Dark Side - I am filled with a quiet sense of joy from remembering how awesome the concert was. I turn my radio up just a little and smile to myself while sitting at my desk at work.
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