When iBean was in the NICU, I saw that NKOTBSB (New Kids on the Block and Backstreet Boys, for the non-followers) was touring and that they would be in Edmonton. I told Tony about it. He asked “Do you want me to buy you tickets?” I replied with “I am just giving you information. What you choose to do with it is your choice.”
Well, he bought me tickets. Pretty good tickets. As my friend and date Sara pointed out, we were close enough to see their armpit hair.
I had bever been to a “screaming” concert before. I had been to Sarah McLachlan, Lilith Fair, Avril Lavigne and various other girly-artists. But this was a whole other level of cool.
I screamed and danced and sang along. I went crazy (mild understatement) when Donnie came into our section and held my hand and sang “Tonight.”
Their setlist was about two dozen songs and nearly as many costume changes. We did not get out of there until after 11 pm, at which point I was not really sure if I would need hearing aids for the rest of my life. Or whether iBean would be screaming in the hotel room for my sisters, who were babysitting her, since I had been gone for five hours.
But it was all worth it. iBean slept the entire time I was gone. And I got to experience being a 13-year old again, with significantly less acne and no worries about the legal issues of the Kids & Boys being over 18 while I wasn’t.
The T-shirt I bought says “Once in a lifetime.” I would not complain if it was twice.