Saw Kenny Loggins. Got super sweaty and irrationally pumped at the concert. Lost my voice from how hard my friends and I were cheering. The crowd was dead at the beginning of the show, but my friends and I saw that Mr. Loggins looked uncomfortable, so we began cheering him loudly, and the rest of the audience joined in and decided to just have fun.
My friends and I are also totally responsible for him playing "Danger Zone".
After the show, we met him, and he shook my hand, smiled. Oh, and he smells wonderful.
There's so much more I could say, including the biggest rant ever about a flashmob, but I will save it for my journal.
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