I’ve been a fan of Bryan Adams ever since I first heard “Straight From the Heart” at a middle school dance. His Reckless album, which dropped in the ’80s, was on repeat in my cassette player, featuring unforgettable tracks like “Heaven,” “Somebody,” and “Summer of ’69.” As a teenager, I dreamed of seeing him live, but despite catching performances from artists like Madonna and U2, Bryan Adams remained elusive.
So, when his Reckless reunion tour hit my city last year—on my 21st wedding anniversary, no less—I seized the opportunity. With a steady job now, I splurged on great tickets, which was a far cry from my broke teenage days. My husband arranged for a babysitter, and I may have indulged in a quick nap to prepare for a late night, considering I had work the next day. I even brought earplugs, as I’ve noticed a bit of ringing in my ears lately.
The concert was nothing short of incredible, and I picked up some valuable lessons along the way:
- Even as adults, there’s a teenager hiding inside us all. I saw fans sporting vintage jellies and neon accessories, fully embracing the nostalgia. You go, girl!
- Watching a minivan with a stick-figure family drop off a gaggle of teens for a boy band concert is amusing, but seeing it unload a bunch of 40- and 50-somethings for Bryan Adams was priceless.
- It turns out middle-aged crowds also enjoy their drinks and smoke a little weed!
- Nothing compares to the thrill of live music; it brings a sense of vitality that chores like cat litter duty and laundry just can’t match.
- Regardless of age, we all secretly hope our favorite artist might notice us in the crowd and form a genuine connection. (Yes, I said connection. And let’s just say that Bryan Adams is a bit shorter than me—I never had a crush on him!)
- When it comes to choosing someone to dance on stage during “If Ya Wanna Be Bad, Ya Gotta Be Good,” big boobs still seem to make the cut.
- Rock stars experience events like concerts with a casualness akin to labor and delivery nurses or car salespeople. What’s a big deal for us is just another day for them.
- “Summer of ’69” still reigns as one of the coolest songs ever.
Attending that concert became one of my cherished memories from last year. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to whip up some dinner. The kids have hockey practice soon, and there’s a mysterious smell coming from the backseat of my minivan that requires immediate attention.
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In summary, my experience at the Bryan Adams concert was a delightful reminder of the joy of live music and the timeless connection we all share with our favorite artists, regardless of age.
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