My oldest friend, Amanda, texted me one day that our one favorite singer was going to be in concert at the MGM at National Harbor. She got us tickets and a hotel room at the MGM, so we wouldn't have to drive home afterward.
In days leading up to the concert, she was concerned because apparently this singer was a liberal lefty, and we hoped she didn't decide to get political during the concert. If she did, we said we would leave.
Well, everything went well getting there if you consider getting lost on the way and adding an hour to the trip as things going well. We got there and grabbed dinner trying to figure out who was going to the concert and who wasn't.
Showtime came and we took our seats.
Amanda commented that "older" people's concerts involved sitting. :) I likes it that way.
The concerted started harmless enough. We went to buy merchandise because Amanda wanted a t-shirt. Unfortunately, some of her merchandise was political. We settled back into our seats, which now included some drunk guy next to me. He smelled awful and kept burping and blowing it into my face. He didn't do it on purpose, but he was leaning so far over on my arm rest that it went right into my face. Then Tori started making political statements, and my friend called it enough. We went up to our room and cross-stitched and knitted. THIS IS 40!
We made it home the next morning, but we were disappointed that we didn't get to hear any of the songs of our youth before she ruined the show. It's unfortunate, and I felt bad when Amanda wouldn't take my money for the show because "it wasn't worth it." It was nice catching up face to face though, and I'm glad we've been friends for 26 years now.












