I remember the first time I saw the Stones. It was when they were just starting out. My sister and I made enough money at our lemonade stand to purchase several tickets. I think they were 1.25 apiece.
My mom made us hamburgers and packed some soda for us to take into the concert. We were so excited!
I still fondly remember that day and especially the moment my dad walked through the door from work, saw us all happy and excited, and caught in the moment, he, too, began to show signs of excitement and joy.