Took growing some balls myself to share this with everyone. But in the interest of openness & honesty, it's out. Here was my Fleetwood Mac concert experience.
(Yes, Jeanette. Those are some shoes!)
It was way more awesome than I could've expected. Fantastic music played with soul and full blown passion. From that close, I could feel the interaction between the band members - a beautiful discomfort like that moment when you burn your tongue on too-hot-hot-chocolate (yes, with marshmallows) - sweetly painful. And the performance was perfection. Goodlord, to write those lyrics, and that music...beautiful...
(Um, getting whisked to the front row only intensified the experience.)
Query: if you were invited to another show in a week - front row AGAIN, would you go?
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