U2 in Nashville

The first time I heard U2 was 1986. A friend let me borrow “The Unforgettable Fire” on cassette tape. I fell in love with “Pride (In the Name of Love)” and was pretty much hooked.

This is my view from the 27th row last night:

The show was UN. BELIEV. ABLE.

It was made better by getting to go with some of the people who know me better than anyone in the world.

Gals, let’s not wait another 20 years to see them again, huh?



  1. on July 3, 2011 at 10:14 pm | Permalink

    Did you say woo?

  2. on July 3, 2011 at 10:19 pm | Permalink

    I said woo so loudly and so often that the dude to my left switched seats with his girlfriend about half way through the show.

  3. on July 3, 2011 at 10:32 pm | Permalink

    This makes me happy for reasons that I can’t relay.

  4. Missy K.
    on July 8, 2011 at 11:17 am | Permalink

    If we wait that long, Bono will be in his seventies! Oh no, we must not. And we still have to cook up some big plans for next fall/spring and the landmark birthdays.