Aerosmith, Steven Tyler, and Me
I went to my first rock concert a couple of weeks ago. Fabrice escorted Aerosmith, and they gave me a ticket in the VIP section. It was so much fun.
Beforehand, after they got to Bercy, in Paris, where the concert was, when Fabrice and his guys were hanging out with Steven Tyler and company before the concert, he mentioned me, and Steven Tyler had him call me over. What a nice guy! He greeted me with a big hug and a kiss, and asked me a quick question, in French. When I responded in English, he was all sweet and interested, and we actually had a full-fledged conversation.
I HATE me in this picture, but it's not like I had much of a choice. I was surprised at the situation, at the guy's kindness and down-to-earthedness, and to be having my picture taken. Plus, the heat was oppressive, and the angle sucks, too, and I look fat.
But, it's kinda cool, nonetheless!!!
Beforehand, after they got to Bercy, in Paris, where the concert was, when Fabrice and his guys were hanging out with Steven Tyler and company before the concert, he mentioned me, and Steven Tyler had him call me over. What a nice guy! He greeted me with a big hug and a kiss, and asked me a quick question, in French. When I responded in English, he was all sweet and interested, and we actually had a full-fledged conversation.
I HATE me in this picture, but it's not like I had much of a choice. I was surprised at the situation, at the guy's kindness and down-to-earthedness, and to be having my picture taken. Plus, the heat was oppressive, and the angle sucks, too, and I look fat.
But, it's kinda cool, nonetheless!!!
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