Yes, that is what I said when I was looking through some online pictures of the U2 concert. I know everyone is sick of hearing about "the night when Bono touched me," but I cannot believe that I actually found this picture. It is actually highlights my concert buddy, Cheryl much better than my hand obscured face. The girl in the black t-shirt, touching "the man"...is me. For those of you that are worried, no I am not going to get it tattooed on my body. Although, those guys on Miami Ink are pretty amazing.
No comments:
Post a Comment