| Date: | 0 |
| Location: | New York |
| Category: | Sweet |
| Tags: | oldie |
First concert with my dad
When I was growing up I hadn't been allowed to go to concerts when i was younger - not EVEN a beach boys concert. But when my dad took me to NY he got us tickets to the beach boys concert, and it was a huge outdoor venue. While we waited for the Beach Boys to go on they threw out beach balls into the audience. We had fun hitting them around until the concert started. It was really special that I made that memory with my Dad because he introduced me to the beach boys and I think I knew every song. I also think it may have marked the beginning of my dad's volleyball craze!



