Remember that post where I announced the walls of my sheltered life were coming down? Well, they did last night. I went to the most amazing and unexpected concert of my life. Thanks to my 80’s music loving friend, Linda, I went to the Poison concert. I really don’t know any bands from then, let alone any of their songs. But, thanks to Guitar Hero and VH1’s Rock of Love (Yes…I admit I watch that show), I knew a couple of them. I thought they put on an awesome show. I loved every song they sang, even the ones I didn’t know. When they played “Talk Dirty to Me”, I was able to sing along and jump like real rockers do. Ha. It was awesome. C.C. DeVille (guitar) and Rikki Rockett (drums) both did amazing solos. I have never been one to be impressed by someone playing a guitar, but wow, C.C. was incredible. I don’t even think I could do that well on Guitar Hero…let alone a real, actual guitar.
Janae = Speechless.
I will let you in on two secrets:
1. I think Bret Michaels is very sexy.
(Even though he looks a little too much like a woman)
2. C.C. DeVille scares me…a lot.
Here is my crappy cell phone picture, to prove I was there, and so was Bret Michaels.
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