Okay so, I saw Iron Maiden last week, and of course they were spectacular. In fact, it took nearly 48 hours for my face to return. Why? Well it was rocked off, obviously. And my pal Donny G. was able to come on down to the show, which made it even better. In addition, my dad was there and Mr. M. was finally able to see what all the fuss is about. Believe me - the fuss is SO warranted.
Oh, and we were super close to the stage. That didn't hurt anything. Steve Harris was right in front of me for a good portion of the show. It was awesome. We got sweated on by Bruce. That was both awesome and gross. Mostly gross, though.
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ahhhh yes. certainly. face. rocked. off. although when bruce flung his arm during running free, the rain of OperaticSweat™ was just pure awesome. but a lot of fun and mexican eggs coming over there.
OPERATIC SWEAT™!!! I love it! And the eggs from Andy's were delicious, of course.
I'm so glad you were able to join us for such a memorable evening. And like you, it pained me to cut the pit band from my wrist later that weekend. I think they'll be back with their new album, and I hope you'll be by our side to see the magic once again.
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