Sitting on a park bench....

My friend Bob and I are going to see Jethro Tull at the Detroit Opera House later this month. It's one of the few concerts I've wanted to see for a long time. A friend Mack told me about the show down Cleveland that he's planning on going to a couple days earlier, which I was considering as well. Found this closer to home and I've been racking my brain trying to think of who would want to go with me. Funny enough, this is how I got to know Brad about 10 years ago. I won a pair of tickets for the Rolling Stones on WCSX and couldn't find anyone who'd really appreciate the music to go with me. I was at church one day, looked around, and Brad was the only guy old enough to remember them and "young" enough to want to go. It was our first time hanging out, and we developed a great friendship out of that. As a side note, someone right down from our section fell off the upper deck and died that night.