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Friday, June 3, 2011
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When I was 20 years old I got a hold of a backstage pass to The Cher Farewell Tour while she was in Omaha, NE. How I got the pass is another story. I got to the concert and was unsuccessful in getting backstage. But instead, I got my friend and I to the 4th row from the stage. I had a shirt on that read: 'Made in the 80's', that I made myself. I swear Cher looked right at me, pointed and winked. In that moment I believed! Eight months later, she came to Omaha again. I still had my pass. I forged the date on it, and made it to the 6th row from the stage. I even wore my shirt again, convinced she would recognize me. Not a single glance. She probably thought "Why the hell is he wearing that same damn shirt?". If I could turn back time, I would have worn something new and fresh. damnit.
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