Originally Posted By: Footreads
Go to a doowop concert place is full of old fart grooving to the music. Even though all of my friends are dead except for two. When I go to these things I feel I am in a place full of friends I find it cool.

Once I went to the Beacon theather for doowop concert. I went with a lot of Harlem guys I could not sit with them because I got my tickets early I have to sit close because I can't see well and can't hear well either. So I sat close to the stage. They were in the balcony. So they see me and start calling to me before the start of the show. I look up at them then ask the people sitting near me who the hell are those nut jobs?



That's funny foot. Love your stories.


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