Good reason!

A fun fact: I was [through no fault of my own] on the guest list for Oasis’s first show in L.A. at the Whisky-a-Go-Go, commonly known as their worst show ever (look it up).

Oasis is on and they have some cool pop art visuals and the camera is pretty far up Liam’s nose.

All this time we’ve been standing in what we thought was our section and then I noticed we had a different color wristband from everyone else and it turns out we can get closer to the stage.

Everyone in the crowd knows every word to The Drugs Don’t Work.

The event has been well organized thus far with orderly shuttle service from the city center to the venue and efficient security and ticket lines. Everybody is in a good, friendly mood.

I got a “good on ya, mate” and slap on the shoulder for being the only person wearing a t-shirt for The Verve (Richard Ashcroft is one of the opening acts).

Aaaand somehow I got a middle seat on a full capacity 10-hour flight. 🤦‍♂️