Two weeks before my 17th birthday….I was there.
I recall Chrissyboy and the other Madmen cooking in the hot sun….I was near Belinda when some jokester threw a coke up on her pretty pink dress…..she was SO pissed. For Bowie I had worked myself forward to about six feet from the barrier-dead center…..crowd surge so bad I had to move back about 50 feet during Golden Years-I wanted to enjoy the show! I felt cool wearing my Serious Moonlight muscle shirt to Cerritos High the next Monday……best part of Senior year! Epic day….cherished memories.
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