Friends remind me that this photo was taken 8 years ago today. I was meant to be going shopping for paint! A phone call told me there was a free Bruce Springsteen ticket. When were they heading down I asked. In half an hour they said. Why? It'll not start until 8. Oh no, he'll do a wee set if we get in with the first in the queue. Really?!?!
It was a hot July day just like today. I enjoyed sitting with Glenn and Mark as much as I enjoyed the gig. They told me tall tales of their Bruce bromance. I thought I was a fan! In their shadow, maybe not!
Bruce did play the wee secret set for the crazies. I was so thrilled to be among them. The entire gig was amazing. My review can be read HERE
Glenn gifted me that ticket. He never said. He and Mark made up more tall tales of how an extra one arrived in the post or how Glenn's son needed to go to Dublin.
He gifted me that ticket! It was who he was. It was an amazing day. As well as the ticket he and Mark welcomed me into their gang. We partied. We made memories that I am basking in again today.
Thank you dear brother. It was a Glory Day. Wish we could do it again. I'd buy you. We'd pay anything for just one more song!
I loved when you took me chasing God
Up ahead and never looking over your shoulder
We knew everything when we were young
But relished all the questions, getting older
And you’re thoughts took us out there
But you always landed them, flesh on
In the hidden quiet moments of generosity
That’s where peace, love and justice got done.
And we’re standing in the King’s Hall sun
South Belfast basking in a saxophone wailing
The smile on our faces lighting the evening
Our big hearts and sweet souls are sailing
Between Atlantic City and Bangor pier
Our sails so full and the skies so clear
If we ever had the time again
Then I would make more time
In the meantime I’ll hear your whispering
In every Bruce Springsteen rhyme.